<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368</id><updated>2011-11-28T08:40:16.133+08:00</updated><category term='shoes'/><category term='girlfriends'/><category term='benazir bhutto'/><category term='drama'/><category term='secret'/><category term='arts'/><category term='poem'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='bbq'/><category term='terrorrism'/><category term='tired'/><category term='politics'/><category term='optimism'/><category term='courteous'/><category term='family'/><category term='new year'/><category term='singapore'/><category term='readers digest'/><category term='optimistic'/><category term='suicide attack'/><category term='crazy'/><category term='blog'/><category term='skeptic'/><category term='manners'/><title type='text'>Silent Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'>A man is known by the silence he keeps.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>275</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-7931187145400031275</id><published>2009-04-07T23:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T23:19:17.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarter of a century</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have not turned a quarter of a century yet. But someone special to me has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;25 is an age where you look forward to with so much hopes and zest when you are younger. You set yourself expectations and wish for them to be fulfilled when you reach the big 25.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, when the time finally comes, we sit and think about all the things which we wish we will achieve when we have turned that age. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some materialised.. Some have not. And its funny to think about all those things you wish for back when you were much much younger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will be turning 25 in August. And when the time comes, I'll take out the check list. Meanwhile, Im thinking of what I would want to achieve when I am 30. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-7931187145400031275?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/7931187145400031275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=7931187145400031275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7931187145400031275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7931187145400031275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/04/quarter-of-century.html' title='Quarter of a century'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8881989419342082051</id><published>2009-03-26T12:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T13:01:08.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it heal..................</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The only thing which is piling on this blog for now is dust. Tsk tsk tsk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am attributing my sickness to the horrible weather which has been rather unpredictable for a few weeks now. This has caused not only me, but also many others around me to fall sick, ( and of course we are all ignoring the fact that perhaps our lifestyle has been a cause too ) suffering from fever,flu, cough, sore throat and the works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As of today, it has been 5 days since I have been coughing my lungs out. I hate phlegm.. don't you? They make you choke in the middle of the night causing a not-so-peaceful sleep. And worse, when I get into cabs, these taxi drivers go on and on about how I should be resting at home and that I should be taking sick leave when they hear me and my cough battling it out. Hahaha.. if only they knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course nothing beats losing your voice especially when you have already made appointments with people. For 3 days now, I have sounded like a croaking frog. Sexy.. haha... which reminds me of children.. My students are curious as to what had happened to my voice so when they asked, I said, "Yesterday, I ate two big frogs".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is followed with "Eeeeeeouuuuuu"... but nothing can beat Imin's search for the frog itself. He went into the kitchen almost immediately and opened all the doors to the fridge looking for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, that is cute and I am evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And definitely, this is not exactly the best thing to blog about especially since I have not done so for eons. But then again, it would be useful for me to know how often I get sick later in the future.Just to see how pathetic I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-8881989419342082051?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/8881989419342082051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=8881989419342082051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8881989419342082051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8881989419342082051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/03/let-it-heal.html' title='Let it heal..................'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6257339212562147494</id><published>2009-03-02T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T23:16:37.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;:: 28th Feb 09 ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/Sav3Z_1pybI/AAAAAAAAB4E/qPjjojKQudo/s1600-h/flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/Sav3Z_1pybI/AAAAAAAAB4E/qPjjojKQudo/s400/flowers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308608611791522226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Im very happy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6257339212562147494?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6257339212562147494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6257339212562147494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6257339212562147494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6257339212562147494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/03/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/Sav3Z_1pybI/AAAAAAAAB4E/qPjjojKQudo/s72-c/flowers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-560692900666073390</id><published>2009-02-26T10:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T10:54:26.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Milky Way......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Other than basking under the sun,swimming in the sea and watching the sunset or sunrise, I like to watch the stars. But sadly, in Singapore, theres not much star gazing one can do. A few weeks ago, the newspaper featured an article about a place in New Zealand. In the main picture, there were, strikingly beautiful, countless of stars in the dark night background of the sky.  I envy the group of 25 people who were cuddling together, watching the milky way. I really really do. Omg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SaYCDH77OVI/AAAAAAAAB3s/k0delVJYJ_Y/s1600-h/new+zealand+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SaYCDH77OVI/AAAAAAAAB3s/k0delVJYJ_Y/s400/new+zealand+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306931463595964754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This is what I am talking about.. In Kekapo. Those are not lights... they are stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Later on, I came across other pictures of New Zealand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Haiz.... I woudnt even start to describe how amazing these places look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SaYB8m_aLaI/AAAAAAAAB3k/L7GX5DvzsZg/s1600-h/new+zealand+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SaYB8m_aLaI/AAAAAAAAB3k/L7GX5DvzsZg/s400/new+zealand+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306931351672991138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anaura Bay, Gisborne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Can u imagine being here when it is snowing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: times new roman;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SaYCa0O-AhI/AAAAAAAAB30/bApqAyZf0Cc/s1600-h/new+zealand+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SaYCa0O-AhI/AAAAAAAAB30/bApqAyZf0Cc/s400/new+zealand+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306931870623990290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is to-die-for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I am in love with New Zealand!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-560692900666073390?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/560692900666073390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=560692900666073390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/560692900666073390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/560692900666073390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/02/milky-way.html' title='Milky Way......'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SaYCDH77OVI/AAAAAAAAB3s/k0delVJYJ_Y/s72-c/new+zealand+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6107919470736381219</id><published>2009-02-17T08:58:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T10:16:44.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Bukom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, Im blogging about one of the most enjoyable moments I had with my girlfriends at errrr, Pulau Bukom. Hahaha... yes yes, you may be wondering what on earth I was doing there. ( Do I work for Shell? Nope! ) Yam's family was spending their Chinese New Year hols at the apartment chalets there and we joined in! Apparently, this place is prepared for the staff of Shell, lest they need to sleepover etc. Every now and then,we would hear Yam telling us about this yearly stay she and her family makes. Now, I know what she is talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a short ride out from Pasir Panjang Ferry Terminal ( I think ) but my goodness, the sea was indeed rough. I was almost sea sick from the short trip. Heh, pathetic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day was well spent catching up and basking under the sun ( and moon ). At night, we played card games like silly girls who did not play enough during their childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoScOGbdbI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/c6e0HbKAPSs/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoScOGbdbI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/c6e0HbKAPSs/s400/025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303571787212879282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We just arrived... yee haaa.....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoSUzKO-RI/AAAAAAAAB3I/vjewT0SMU4k/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoSUzKO-RI/AAAAAAAAB3I/vjewT0SMU4k/s400/029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303571659721996562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aha, thats me,feeling so at home surrounded by water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoSK7qLt5I/AAAAAAAAB3A/qzcNlqKUVgI/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoSK7qLt5I/AAAAAAAAB3A/qzcNlqKUVgI/s400/034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303571490204792722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yuhana and her lotion... buang masa... enjoying the view is much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoSBWFLAzI/AAAAAAAAB24/dZ_mDBTlDkM/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoSBWFLAzI/AAAAAAAAB24/dZ_mDBTlDkM/s400/036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303571325498622770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aiya... this Shikin... vogue la tu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoR8wfCMLI/AAAAAAAAB2w/Wy77g1oXF-U/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoR8wfCMLI/AAAAAAAAB2w/Wy77g1oXF-U/s400/039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303571246687072434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One group pic before we get ourselves wet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoNuA8AIaI/AAAAAAAAB2o/RGqs4duJ8UI/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoNuA8AIaI/AAAAAAAAB2o/RGqs4duJ8UI/s400/040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303566595358990754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh yes, how the smiles cover up how COLD we were. The wind was cruel, I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoNiPw-wUI/AAAAAAAAB2g/vxSUlJ6MCzA/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoNiPw-wUI/AAAAAAAAB2g/vxSUlJ6MCzA/s400/044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303566393180864834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nice pic... sorry Yu, you were moving, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoNJBq0qGI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/SaIZaGkn13Y/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoNJBq0qGI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/SaIZaGkn13Y/s400/049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303565959900211298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whats this?? Go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoMwbL4ueI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/hWvgn9JRktM/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoMwbL4ueI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/hWvgn9JRktM/s400/050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303565537253046754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before we went running off to our rooms for Maghrib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoMicTpggI/AAAAAAAAB2I/if_hHWOUKjk/s1600-h/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoMicTpggI/AAAAAAAAB2I/if_hHWOUKjk/s400/052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303565297035870722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Food is always great after a swim. Yam's mum dumped so much rice on my plate but I didnt complain. The &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;asam pedas &lt;/span&gt;was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;power&lt;/span&gt; la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoMbhQEa3I/AAAAAAAAB2A/ZvnoenuUFrk/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoMbhQEa3I/AAAAAAAAB2A/ZvnoenuUFrk/s400/054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303565178103950194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoMTEwq8HI/AAAAAAAAB14/fQ7_rzQzsaE/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoMTEwq8HI/AAAAAAAAB14/fQ7_rzQzsaE/s400/055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303565033017110642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided to tempt the lil boy with the delicacy in that bottle.&lt;br /&gt;( K, for the record, it wasnt wine or anything.. simply grape juice! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoMCS1rjYI/AAAAAAAAB1o/wchoPjiv4VA/s1600-h/065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoMCS1rjYI/AAAAAAAAB1o/wchoPjiv4VA/s400/065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303564744738442626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yam + Aisha + Muah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoL6aQD5oI/AAAAAAAAB1g/YpvQ2DOptSQ/s1600-h/062edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoL6aQD5oI/AAAAAAAAB1g/YpvQ2DOptSQ/s400/062edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303564609289184898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These girls are scary! They take 'Old Maid' so seriously. Gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoMMWE11gI/AAAAAAAAB1w/a6nw_khF6dE/s1600-h/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoMMWE11gI/AAAAAAAAB1w/a6nw_khF6dE/s400/059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303564917406029314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Guess, you lost this round, Yu!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Its alright, you are still a HOT old maid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed myself tremendously. It was great fun! Thanks a bunch to Yam and her family for inviting us over. And yes, babes, till we meet again, soon!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6107919470736381219?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6107919470736381219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6107919470736381219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6107919470736381219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6107919470736381219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-bukom.html' title='To Bukom'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SZoScOGbdbI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/c6e0HbKAPSs/s72-c/025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-7376909959007329127</id><published>2009-02-13T14:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:48:47.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before you say, 'I do' ( or at least )</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Someone told me several years ago, " &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When it is your time to get married, remember; you may think it is your wedding but no, for it will be your parents',grandparents', uncles' and aunties' too. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just smiled.. but of course, the whole thing did not sink in until now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh geee.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Girls grow up ( or at least spending some amount of their time growing up ) thinking and fantasizing about that dream wedding of theirs ( and mostly not bothering whether there was a groom in the first place or not ). It may be on the beach, in a renowned hotel or that simple dinner with close family and friends. However, when you finally get down to discussing those details of your 'dream wedding', you'll find yourself forced to wake up from your 'dream wedding' dream and trying to make everyone else happy on your wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I know... everyone goes through the same thing. Or every girl, rather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-7376909959007329127?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/7376909959007329127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=7376909959007329127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7376909959007329127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7376909959007329127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/02/before-you-say-i-do-or-at-least.html' title='Before you say, &apos;I do&apos; ( or at least )'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-7458046580370509422</id><published>2009-02-11T17:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T17:29:08.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bliss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4 years and 6 months ago, I embarked on a journey. One which will see the many of other beginnings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:: 10th Feb 09 ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day could not have been more beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If only it did not have to end.&lt;br /&gt;I could not stop smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wonderful stories to tell my children and grandchildren. InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Im lucky to have you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-7458046580370509422?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/7458046580370509422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=7458046580370509422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7458046580370509422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7458046580370509422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/02/bliss.html' title='Bliss'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-1063406105120703146</id><published>2009-02-04T23:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T23:56:01.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Umar is 8!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Umar's birthday is the only one in January amongst the students in our student care. Hence he had the limelight when we celebrated his birthday last week. He could not keep still the entire day and kept rattling about his party &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;( macam mana punya la besar )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; to all his friends, asking them to 'turn up' for it. I mean like, where else can they be, right? Umar..umar. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The thing was, we all totally forgot about his birthday, yet again since last year so we had a belated celebration for him. Sorry, Umar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;Last year, when we first started to offer our student care service, he was the very first boy who joined in. How time flies... its already his second year with us. And yes, he is the most 'senior' citizen of them all. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SYm41hgGA8I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/Qs0f5dBcyPc/s1600-h/umar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SYm41hgGA8I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/Qs0f5dBcyPc/s400/umar.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298969666243658690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Check out the other body lying on the floor at the back. One of the boys refused to wake up from his nap and blatantly lied down, not bothered about what was happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; He could not care less if there was a party or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SYm4oN_ItEI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Cngc8YY3Rg8/s1600-h/umar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SYm4oN_ItEI/AAAAAAAAB1Q/Cngc8YY3Rg8/s400/umar2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298969437666849858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That horrible looking table!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-1063406105120703146?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/1063406105120703146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=1063406105120703146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1063406105120703146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1063406105120703146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/02/umar-is-8.html' title='Umar is 8!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SYm41hgGA8I/AAAAAAAAB1Y/Qs0f5dBcyPc/s72-c/umar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8001237979394387679</id><published>2009-01-27T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T14:30:44.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For the better</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gong Xi Fa Cai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a refreshing break I've had!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was looking forward to this holiday like crazy.Why? Dont ask. Bottomline, I needed a break and I had it. Had a lot of catching up to do in the 'relax corner'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most importantly, I've had the time to calm myself down. My anxiety levels have been peaking these days. I would get stressed over the slightest issues, resulting in me developing unwelcoming mood swings. And then I would hate myself for how I was behaving. Gawd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Am still recovering from the asthma. I cant even laugh properly these days. My laughter would get cut off as my breathing catches up with me. That is no fun at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, have you watched Bride Wars? You should. And do so with your best friend. I did and had so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright, peace out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-8001237979394387679?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/8001237979394387679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=8001237979394387679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8001237979394387679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8001237979394387679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-better.html' title='For the better'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-5549347291582114625</id><published>2009-01-22T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T00:09:43.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ohhh suliani......</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5Csuliani%5CLOCALS%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !mso]&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:38481807-CA0E-42D2-BF39-B33AF135CC4D" id="ieooui"&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;style&gt; st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) } &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0in; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:8.5in 11.0in; 	margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in; 	mso-header-margin:.5in; 	mso-footer-margin:.5in; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Secti&lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;Fi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;rst things first...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I received an extremely sweet sms this evening. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Im like missing you n I duno y. Heh."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To you, girlfriend, I miss you too honey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXiSG9dnhxI/AAAAAAAAB0U/7Qk97armj30/s1600-h/thru+the+ups+and+downs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXiSG9dnhxI/AAAAAAAAB0U/7Qk97armj30/s400/thru+the+ups+and+downs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294142010249676562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is of great essence that we listen to our bodies and give them proper attention no matter how busy we get. Two weeks ago, I started coughing badly. As usual, I took it for granted that it would go away on its own. A week flew by, still the coughing was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;bad. And by last weekend, I had developed a horrible sore throat with fever and the works. At night, I could not sleep with ease. It was difficult to breathe. I admitted defeat. Finally I went to the doctor and was told that my ASTHMA is back. The doctor was actually grinning while telling me this. ( He’s our family doctor and even though I have not visited him for about 2 years, he could still remember me well. ) The last time I had it was when I was in primary school. So, yes, it was rather unwelcoming. Till today, my breathing is still catching up on me whenever I speak, especially when I speak the speed of bullets, which is what I always do. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So, ladies and gentlemen… give your bodies a break. Treat them well. Do not over stretch yourself, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hinking that you are Superwoman and what not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ah &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;kan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:state&gt;, da semput.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Padan muka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Blood is thicker than water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;I thank my parents for everything they have given me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;Im lucky to have them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXiWplIVQSI/AAAAAAAAB0c/mnloHfrZB6w/s1600-h/vivo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXiWplIVQSI/AAAAAAAAB0c/mnloHfrZB6w/s400/vivo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294147003059880226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;:: One of my favourite pictures from one of my favourite moments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-5549347291582114625?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/5549347291582114625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=5549347291582114625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5549347291582114625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5549347291582114625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/01/ohhh-suliani.html' title='ohhh suliani......'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXiSG9dnhxI/AAAAAAAAB0U/7Qk97armj30/s72-c/thru+the+ups+and+downs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-3621349458366044018</id><published>2009-01-17T07:51:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T08:16:05.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Sighting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not wanting to be late, I left the house together with my dad at 6 am and had him sent me halfway through my journey.. resulting in me reaching the centre early.. as early as 2 hours before the rest of the teachers start pouring in.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its our open house today!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im all dressed in the green uniform looking like some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt; minah benut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; ( wearing a polo t with black long sleeves underneath )&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, anyway, since I am way way early... here I am... blogging. A rare treat.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, so perhaps I should talk about the trip to the zoo a couple of weeks ago. Oh, how things have changed. The zoo is no longer as I remember it to be.. There were plenty of new attractions, including the White Tiger which everyone wants to see. Ek! And there is this new playground with water and flying foxes etc for children. Jgn cakap children je, I pun excited you! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEfWvZOuyI/AAAAAAAAByM/Iw9N11S5u-Y/s1600-h/DSC02389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEfWvZOuyI/AAAAAAAAByM/Iw9N11S5u-Y/s400/DSC02389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292045512676916002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;According to them, the elephants can fly..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jangan bedek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEgsynTYtI/AAAAAAAABy0/IqFNRoLVZSA/s1600-h/DSC02432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEgsynTYtI/AAAAAAAABy0/IqFNRoLVZSA/s400/DSC02432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292046991009997522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ehem... this is my favourite boy.&lt;br /&gt;Some of you may have heard endless tales about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEg0Jl8XMI/AAAAAAAABy8/Chj6r_2o1wQ/s1600-h/DSC02433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEg0Jl8XMI/AAAAAAAABy8/Chj6r_2o1wQ/s400/DSC02433.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292047117437394114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Umar, get down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEgj8CwzXI/AAAAAAAABys/sJvhxngejTc/s1600-h/DSC02427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEgj8CwzXI/AAAAAAAABys/sJvhxngejTc/s400/DSC02427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292046838922268018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Siti was excited to try it out.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, here you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEgIvKFP1I/AAAAAAAAByk/bQPL6yu8pIE/s1600-h/DSC02428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEgIvKFP1I/AAAAAAAAByk/bQPL6yu8pIE/s400/DSC02428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292046371606839122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But apparently she had some problems as she was stuck halfway and needed some assistance. Ahakz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEgBcq2O9I/AAAAAAAAByc/6upv081G2zA/s1600-h/DSC02421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEgBcq2O9I/AAAAAAAAByc/6upv081G2zA/s400/DSC02421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292046246384909266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry-go-round?&lt;br /&gt;Siti and me made the whole thing heavy for it to spin around by itself, the way it was meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEfnRcqFPI/AAAAAAAAByU/RiocYz6otBM/s1600-h/DSC02408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEfnRcqFPI/AAAAAAAAByU/RiocYz6otBM/s400/DSC02408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292045796696003826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lunch time! Lunch time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-3621349458366044018?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/3621349458366044018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=3621349458366044018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/3621349458366044018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/3621349458366044018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/01/animal-sighting.html' title='Animal Sighting'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SXEfWvZOuyI/AAAAAAAAByM/Iw9N11S5u-Y/s72-c/DSC02389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-2951658153843678090</id><published>2009-01-11T22:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T23:02:53.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>before I go to sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;This was one weekend which I had been looking forward to. I just cant describe with words how hectic and busy the whole week has been. And most importantly, how drained I was. At some moments, I didnt like what or who I was becoming.. too absorbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not wait to watch Red Cliff 2. It wasnt a disappointment. But definitely, part 1 was better, as I enjoyed watching the characters developed. John Woo did a great job for both movies. I love both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I spent the day with my girlfriend.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess I do not even have to spell out her name ha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; Hahahaha... Anyway, it was another saviour. Having her there, talking to her, eating with her, shopping with her. One of the priceless things which I would never ever trade off is my friendship with her which has grown over mountains over these years.. Or should I say, a decade. Haha. I love you, girlfriend! Btw, she said something to me about how my entire year is going to be like and even though I told her to shut up as I didnt like the sound of it, I know she is right. I guess  its always better to be prepared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;When you are wrapped up with pressure, it just takes you a moment to think about what and who you are thankful to have in your life. And as for me, I have a lot to be thankful for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;For that, I am grateful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-2951658153843678090?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/2951658153843678090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=2951658153843678090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2951658153843678090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2951658153843678090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/01/before-i-go-to-sleep.html' title='before I go to sleep'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-3085061316833120378</id><published>2009-01-08T22:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T22:49:25.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, its already 2009 ha?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 2009 to myself.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, how has the new year been for me?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So much so for hoping that things will be less hectic once the year starts. I wish. Its barely 11 pm and Im already dead tired. On days like today, I start work as early as 7 am, meaning by 5+ in the morning, Im out of the house... and sometimes I end pretty late and I'd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; just take a cab home which is becoming another bad habit of mine. Hah.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well, 2008 had been a cool and steady year for me. I started off the year with NO RESOLUTIONS because I can never keep them. Instead, I started it off with a focus; which was to get my life back on track after the ordeal of 2007. And Alhamdullillah... things went pretty well. Of course, I wont say that it was a walk in the park but seeing at what I have now.. Im good. :) I omitted every single negative vibe of my life, distancing myself away from unnecessary distractions. Sometimes, they come in forms of human beings.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And this year... I started it off with another focus... coupled with big dreamy dreams. Its barely a few weeks and the stress Im feeling is rather overwhelming but Im managing. My mum has been a great pillar of support. Heart her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh yes, want to know how I ended my 2008? With super-yummy-licious crabs across the causeway at Senibong. Finally, I get to dine there after knowing about it from a food blog like years ago. Ooooo la la... Im drooling already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SWYRzoZO9YI/AAAAAAAAByE/F3wgAYutT4o/s1600-h/crab.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SWYRzoZO9YI/AAAAAAAAByE/F3wgAYutT4o/s400/crab.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288934391107483010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Mezza Darling... when, again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-3085061316833120378?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/3085061316833120378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=3085061316833120378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/3085061316833120378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/3085061316833120378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-its-already-2009-ha.html' title='Oh, its already 2009 ha?'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SWYRzoZO9YI/AAAAAAAAByE/F3wgAYutT4o/s72-c/crab.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-1585973880240755481</id><published>2008-12-25T18:29:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:12:40.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its countdown to the New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;HO HO HO&lt;br /&gt;Its Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.doobix.com/" title="Myspace Graphics"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img01.doobix.com/myspace/glitter-graphics/pictures/glittergraphics_miscellaneous_115.gif" alt="Myspace Graphics" border="0" height="116" width="539" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.doobix.com/" title="Myspace Layouts"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;First and foremost, congratulations to my girlfriend, Jazzebelle on her engagement!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;I wish you and Fir all the best, Dearie..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNn_wBS54I/AAAAAAAABTA/NuHWbq2kXiQ/s1600-h/P7261310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNn_wBS54I/AAAAAAAABTA/NuHWbq2kXiQ/s400/P7261310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283681132755478402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Isnt she gorgeous?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Awwwww.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;MARINA BARRAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, they say the latest icon in town is the Marina Barrage. We decided to check it out and celebrated Syida's birthday as well. What a blast! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNlXalFFfI/AAAAAAAABS4/nX-86QZt3r0/s1600-h/DSC02105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNlXalFFfI/AAAAAAAABS4/nX-86QZt3r0/s400/DSC02105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283678240781964786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rushing dinner before the rain comes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNlNJjvDDI/AAAAAAAABSw/IoObWpFXIok/s1600-h/DSC02102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNlNJjvDDI/AAAAAAAABSw/IoObWpFXIok/s400/DSC02102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283678064414231602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pimp House?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNlH4XKW1I/AAAAAAAABSo/4W_hRYmPGP0/s1600-h/DSC02099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNlH4XKW1I/AAAAAAAABSo/4W_hRYmPGP0/s400/DSC02099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283677973898746706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I like the scenery...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNk7rZoUII/AAAAAAAABSg/NNprU2dbqrg/s1600-h/DSC02115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNk7rZoUII/AAAAAAAABSg/NNprU2dbqrg/s400/DSC02115.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283677764261007490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bestie and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNkzS6nd1I/AAAAAAAABSY/QgRWLWkaF3Y/s1600-h/DSC02119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNkzS6nd1I/AAAAAAAABSY/QgRWLWkaF3Y/s400/DSC02119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283677620249524050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Her special moment...&lt;br /&gt;Doesnt she look like an angel? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNkVdXXT5I/AAAAAAAABSI/Q1VRtz-FHbY/s1600-h/DSC02200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNkVdXXT5I/AAAAAAAABSI/Q1VRtz-FHbY/s400/DSC02200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283677107658379154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, where did those bubbles come from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNkHIlaWnI/AAAAAAAABSA/8b9Gq8xPjFw/s1600-h/DSC02196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNkHIlaWnI/AAAAAAAABSA/8b9Gq8xPjFw/s400/DSC02196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283676861561985650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for aliens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tunggu la korang lama lama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNkA2JfTGI/AAAAAAAABR4/jorsA7dNpZ8/s1600-h/DSC02191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNkA2JfTGI/AAAAAAAABR4/jorsA7dNpZ8/s400/DSC02191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283676753533815906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Syida started to show symptoms of Crankiness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNj6A_driI/AAAAAAAABRw/tpTQoaVpxeo/s1600-h/DSC02190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNj6A_driI/AAAAAAAABRw/tpTQoaVpxeo/s400/DSC02190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283676636185472546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OK, we know you are strong babe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNjwYFqCvI/AAAAAAAABRo/rj4WyZVAZLg/s1600-h/DSC02180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNjwYFqCvI/AAAAAAAABRo/rj4WyZVAZLg/s400/DSC02180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283676470586772210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the fountains...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNjgNHhKGI/AAAAAAAABRg/1KpKLh0YbOY/s1600-h/DSC02165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNjgNHhKGI/AAAAAAAABRg/1KpKLh0YbOY/s400/DSC02165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283676192763881570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Suliani = Badang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNjS0R6XeI/AAAAAAAABRY/3aL8-gMazaA/s1600-h/DSC02146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNjS0R6XeI/AAAAAAAABRY/3aL8-gMazaA/s400/DSC02146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283675962758290914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the clouds and the skyline..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNjH_9wGfI/AAAAAAAABRQ/9ZMKaStsg0E/s1600-h/DSC02129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNjH_9wGfI/AAAAAAAABRQ/9ZMKaStsg0E/s400/DSC02129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283675776916396530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we got a proper resting place. Geee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNjBYpzxlI/AAAAAAAABRI/oB9uND35dLA/s1600-h/DSC02122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNjBYpzxlI/AAAAAAAABRI/oB9uND35dLA/s400/DSC02122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283675663284553298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ala....manja nyee.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNkaO8fL0I/AAAAAAAABSQ/upqGHYOxaIE/s1600-h/DSC02202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNkaO8fL0I/AAAAAAAABSQ/upqGHYOxaIE/s400/DSC02202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283677189686898498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, back to the car!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::The end::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-1585973880240755481?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/1585973880240755481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=1585973880240755481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1585973880240755481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1585973880240755481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/12/ho-ho-ho-its-christmas-i-found-some.html' title='Its countdown to the New Year!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SVNn_wBS54I/AAAAAAAABTA/NuHWbq2kXiQ/s72-c/P7261310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4445416419448114589</id><published>2008-12-21T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:30:59.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FaceBook is Boooo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hate Facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All those applications and what nots.. hundreds in my profile which I have not even looked at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Simply a waste of time. Sorry girls, I know tonnes of you are pro-Facebook... but whatever. Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well anyway, Mezzie mentioned sth to me about Salina tagging us all with super ancient photos back from secondary school times. I just laughed it off. Today, I logged on to Facebook and caught a glimpse of the photos which she tagged and OMG.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salina, what on earth were you thinking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;***Rolling eyes***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Being one of her close friends, all the pictures had me in them. So not cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since the whole wide world has seen the pictures, seeing that there were a lot of comments on the pictures, it wudnt hurt having this one here. Hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Our DIY Oceanic Classroom&lt;br /&gt;That board was my pride and glory,not! ; 3rd year consecutively as the Housekeeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SU5DE7F6v0I/AAAAAAAABRA/pOxVn5hLcxQ/s1600-h/sec+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SU5DE7F6v0I/AAAAAAAABRA/pOxVn5hLcxQ/s400/sec+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282233164813221698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spot me; in my super GEMILANG KENTAL days.&lt;br /&gt;oh, but i love my specs.&lt;br /&gt;and hey Mezzie!! isnt that kebaya mine? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4445416419448114589?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4445416419448114589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4445416419448114589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4445416419448114589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4445416419448114589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/12/facebook-is-boooo.html' title='FaceBook is Boooo!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SU5DE7F6v0I/AAAAAAAABRA/pOxVn5hLcxQ/s72-c/sec+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-7560793639779072489</id><published>2008-12-16T14:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T14:59:55.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>to comprehend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;As they are on my mind.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A couple of weeks ago, I caught the movie Muallaf and I loved it. I am captivated with the 2 main characters' hunger for knowledge for religion, regardless whether it was Islam or not. And I still cant figure it out why the show has raised so much controversy in Malaysia. Whatever was portrayed was merely the truth of life.. I guess sometimes, we dont really like seeing the ugly side of things up front even when we are the very ones doing them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Trust; is that most important thing in life. If I am not able to trust someone, I'll simply bid you my farewell. Without trust, there can be nothing else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Principles; if you dont have any in life, you are no different from an animal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Children; I like being around them. The innocence they hold is priceless. They always remind me that at the end of the day, you can still hope. Hope for things to get better. Thats how they do it. Every single day is a brand new day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Blues; I want to be by the beach now. I want to enjoy the cool sea breeze and feel the sand on my feet. I want to look up and be mesmerized by the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-7560793639779072489?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/7560793639779072489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=7560793639779072489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7560793639779072489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7560793639779072489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/12/to-comprehend.html' title='to comprehend'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-9148214851553624807</id><published>2008-12-14T09:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:05:01.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Bday Bapak!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bapak celebrated his 51st birthday on the 3rd of December 08. The Ihsan boys spent the night for the celebration.... and then we played Uno with Imin... who doesnt believe in losing. He tossed all his cards when he knew that he was going to lose in one of the games. Ish ish ish... Anyway, why must birthday cakes ALWAYS be chocolate? Haizzzzzzzz...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii5/sulianiphotobucket/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0341-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii5/sulianiphotobucket/CIMG0341-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii5/sulianiphotobucket/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0346-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii5/sulianiphotobucket/CIMG0346-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s260.photobucket.com/albums/ii5/sulianiphotobucket/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0350-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/ii5/sulianiphotobucket/CIMG0350-1.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-9148214851553624807?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/9148214851553624807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=9148214851553624807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/9148214851553624807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/9148214851553624807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-bday-bapak.html' title='Happy Bday Bapak!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-805341019933354173</id><published>2008-12-14T08:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T09:18:09.574+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makan Angin</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-e1.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" style="width: 426px; height: 320px;" height="320" width="426"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-e1.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158303392737&amp;amp;site=widget-e1.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158303392737&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e1.slide.com/p1/504403158303392737/ms_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158303392737&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e1.slide.com/p2/504403158303392737/ms_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158303392737&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e1.slide.com/p4/504403158303392737/ms_t001_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; It was a long ride (duh) to Cameron Highlands. And gosh, you cannot imagine how cold it got in the bus. I could not even sleep and was shivering away. The only time I felt comfortable enough sleeping was when we were at the foot of Cameron Highlands and were stopping for subuh prayers and breakfast. Only then, did I get a few winks in the bus. After which, we went down, had breakfast and prepped ourselves up in the toilet. Yep, no morning shower. Not to worry, we were all still smelling good. Haha... Once the bus started to move off and take on the mountain, I was all fresh and excited to reach the top. But goodness, it took us another 2 hours before we finally reached. Along the way, we saw some 'orang asli' who I think are already modernised since they attend schools etc. The roads were curvy and steep. Its kind of scary looking down. I prefer just looking at the other mountains around. We stopped at Lata Iskandar where there was a waterfall. It was really soothing. The water... I really like it. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="visibility: visible; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-ce.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" style="width: 426px; height: 320px;" height="320" width="426"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-ce.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158303393998&amp;amp;site=widget-ce.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="white-space: nowrap; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158303393998&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ce.slide.com/p1/504403158303393998/ms_t014_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158303393998&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ce.slide.com/p2/504403158303393998/ms_t014_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158303393998&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ce.slide.com/p4/504403158303393998/ms_t014_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; When we finally reached the top, we found that the weather was not really cold as expected it to be. Probably all those people who have been telling me, " Sejuk tau! Pakai baju tebal2 ! " were either exaggerating or global warming has really affected the weather conditions. We stopped at the tea,honey and strawberry farm.. I delighted and stuffed myself silly with lots of stawberry associated food! Its not always, you know! I was in heavens. My favourite was the strawberry ice blended.. Yummy!!! It rained slightly later in the afternoon and it was quite chaotic waiting for the bus to fetch us since we did not know where it was and the roads were really narrow. These bus drivers have to be experienced in driving there or else.. urm... safety not assured. Hah. At night, we went over to the pasar malam which was, hey, not bad! It was like another Petaling Street without the crowd and fierce sellers. And of course, the food sold were all lining up and its was not enough to just let our eyes do the feasting. We've got to get some for the tummy too! :) Back in the room, as I was packing up, I was sighing away when I realised that I have already bought plenty of things and they were occupying quite some space! Urgh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Belum turun Kl oi......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="visibility: visible; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-40.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" style="width: 426px; height: 320px;" height="320" width="426"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-40.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158303394880&amp;amp;site=widget-40.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="white-space: nowrap; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158303394880&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-40.slide.com/p1/504403158303394880/ms_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158303394880&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-40.slide.com/p2/504403158303394880/ms_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158303394880&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-40.slide.com/p4/504403158303394880/ms_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;p&gt; The rooms in the hotel did not have any air conditioning ( although Mezza did say sth about some cold air coming from the washroom ). My sister actually called up the front desk to ask them how she could adjust the temperature of the room since there wasnt any remote control for the air con. The reply was, " There is no air-con, Ma'am. Its the weather." Heh... Well, anyway, my favourite part was waking up in the morning knowing that it was going to be another day of fun fun and fun! I spent most of the time in bus to KL, sleeping whilst Mezza was busy clearing up my files in the mobile phone. She was apparently annoyed that everything in there was in such a mess and took the initiative to clean it up for me. " Tak tau nak tidy up yr files ke? Apasal your songs, your pictures and videos all in one file? " Bla bla bla ... she was going on and on while I slipped into Dream Land. And of course, when we were in KL, there's nothing much to do but SHOP! Oooohhhh... :) With pleasure, we attacked Sungei Wang ( or is it Wong? ) and Petaling Street. Heheheeeeee... One mistake though... we did not buy any food for ourselves and Mezza and me had trouble sleeping because we were hungry!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="visibility: visible; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-e3.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" style="width: 426px; height: 320px;" height="320" width="426"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-e3.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158303395299&amp;amp;site=widget-e3.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="white-space: nowrap; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158303395299&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e3.slide.com/p1/504403158303395299/ms_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158303395299&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e3.slide.com/p2/504403158303395299/ms_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158303395299&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-e3.slide.com/p4/504403158303395299/ms_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; I woke up on Monday morning knowing that the trip would be ending soon. That was a horrible feeling. Mezza said my face looked like crap. Hahah... Time flew so quickly...We checked out of the hotel after breakfast and stopped by the chocolate and keropok factory and at around 7 pm, were already at Singapore checkpoint. Urm, over there something really hilarious happened with me but Im gonna skip that. I cant believe how confident I am sometimes. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tu nama dia confident ye-ye je. &lt;/span&gt;Dad picked us up at night and we went to have dinner and then it was back to our homes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I feel like planning for my next trip already. Hehehe.... ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-805341019933354173?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/805341019933354173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=805341019933354173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/805341019933354173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/805341019933354173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/12/makan-angin.html' title='Makan Angin'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4946262770010774591</id><published>2008-12-11T22:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T23:12:45.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, life can be pretty absurd. The events that take place around me leave me spinning, always. And often, I take a step back just to watch and observe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I like doing that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And sometimes, I feel that when we are all caught in a hectic situation ( which is usually subjective ), we tend to lose our sense of logic and do unbelievable things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Humans have a very bad habit of making mountains out of molehills. Dun you deny it! This includes you and me. We are all the same. We always think that only our opinions matter. Not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, life gets unpredictable and unexpected things happen. We may be caught off guard and not know how to react. That is very common. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, I stop and think. I hate it when people make judgements without knowing anything at all. But Im good at ignoring them. And I think as each day passes by, I am getting better. Im also good in eating my problems up. No, not literally. But simply taking in everything without a word to other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I turn on a deaf ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have no idea whatsoever or what on earth I am babbling about as there is nothing specific which I am discussing here. There are just so many things which are on my mind now that everything is getting to be a giant ball in my head. Like a cotton candy. Only, it is not that sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish myself all the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4946262770010774591?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4946262770010774591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4946262770010774591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4946262770010774591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4946262770010774591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/12/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4821559220075791607</id><published>2008-12-02T12:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T22:04:56.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My mini holiday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;A brief peek. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What I remember :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mezzie sleeping like a log almost the ENTIRE time we were on the bus. She always has problems sleeping when traveling so she was herself stunned that she spent a lot of time Zzzzzzzzzzzzz. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me pun terkejut. &lt;/span&gt;Like one moment, she was talking to me..and the next she was in dream land. Tak faham...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* scratches head*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Eating lots and lots of stawberries and other food made up of stawberries. From ice cream to cheese cake. Yummy. I loike!!! Heheeee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The horrendous service over at one of the food place at Cameron Highland. The girl(s) serving us were seriously and warmly asking for a slap from me. I am not sure what the problem was but for sure, she made the place lose quite a sum of money as the initial plan was to gorge tonnes of food which was replaced by a minimal order since we got put off with the service. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabar sabar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The stretch of food stalls at the night bazzar which was oh-my-goodness super awesome! They sold so many kinds of food. The four of us could not stop buying food to bring back to the hotel room. Mezzie and me did the closing ceremony with a purchase of their fried crabs! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alamak&lt;/span&gt;.... im drooling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The crazy shopping frenzy we were in. My mum was mesmerized by the energy we had to shop non stop. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bargain sana, bargain sini...&lt;/span&gt; but no one can top Mezzie, she's the Gangster of Petaling St. Don't play play!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What I loved :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;the peaceful and relaxed state of mind in the morning. I really enjoyed waking up in the hotel room knowing that I do not have to attend to anything stressful during the day. And of course, having the buffet breakfast. I really miss that feeling. ;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;watching the scenic mountains at Cameron. It was not as cold as we expected it to be. Nonetheless, I really like being up there and seeing the other nearby mountains up close. Its a magical beauty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;It has been a great trip filled with lots of fun and enjoyable moments. I would love for my next one to come soon. A quick get-away, though I do not know when that will be. But for sure, it will be one with lots of snorkeling. Beach.Resorts.Waves.Sunset. Awwwwww.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4821559220075791607?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4821559220075791607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4821559220075791607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4821559220075791607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4821559220075791607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-mini-holiday.html' title='My mini holiday!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-415952839452043149</id><published>2008-11-30T22:38:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T23:57:41.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice skating and a birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Since I came back from the short holiday, I've had plenty of things to attend to. Busy busy busy... I wish for the new year to come quick so that things will be a little settled down. I hope. My mum has been asking me to spare half a day to bring the boys to Bugis, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;apparently an agreement made by my sis and my mum&lt;/span&gt; but now Im the one who has to accompany them. Ok la, boys... anything for you heh.. Hahaha... So, tmr morning, we shall go to the one place the boys are so excited to go to.. I never really understood why! Most probably, they will be accompanying me back to the centre by noon as I still have to go to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, we brought some of the students out for their learning trip to Kallang Ice Skating. Oh gosh, it was great fun. They were enjoying themselves so much that when it was time to leave, they didnt want to! Of course, some of them were really scared of falling and could not balance so they were hanging on to the dear teachers who couldnt really skate that well. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/STKyM4x97GI/AAAAAAAABQY/hFPB3yw4igw/s1600-h/CIMG0300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/STKyM4x97GI/AAAAAAAABQY/hFPB3yw4igw/s400/CIMG0300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274474048074411106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My darlings; Gah Ming and Dzakir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/STKyxCbF9zI/AAAAAAAABQo/ONbxlrMYf2o/s1600-h/CIMG0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/STKyxCbF9zI/AAAAAAAABQo/ONbxlrMYf2o/s400/CIMG0309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274474669138114354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boys just wanna have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/STKyiq2Hx5I/AAAAAAAABQg/2v_2339icks/s1600-h/CIMG0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/STKyiq2Hx5I/AAAAAAAABQg/2v_2339icks/s400/CIMG0304.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274474422290859922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Umar..&lt;br /&gt;Every time he sees me, he goes, " You cannot catch me! "&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, from this pic, you can clearly see that Im about to fall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/STKy9JbpgBI/AAAAAAAABQw/JFLYcsgE5AU/s1600-h/CIMG0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/STKy9JbpgBI/AAAAAAAABQw/JFLYcsgE5AU/s400/CIMG0311.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274474877177921554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;" Fall, fall, fall, fall! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dengan aku skali jatuh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday, Asyraf had a birthday celebration at his place. His parents had a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doa slamat &lt;/span&gt;and cake cutting for him. Haiz, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;da besar pun dia&lt;/span&gt;... he's already 7 years old! The first time I met his parents, he was only 3! Anyway, this is the most imaginative boy I've known, so much so that its tough to get him to focus on things which are REAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/STKqGiFZzmI/AAAAAAAABQQ/s8KHUz7eigA/s1600-h/me+n+asyraf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/STKqGiFZzmI/AAAAAAAABQQ/s8KHUz7eigA/s400/me+n+asyraf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274465142809677410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've just downloaded the pix we took at Cameron and K.L... That entry shall be reserved for another day.. And heck, I've yet to post about my own birthday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-415952839452043149?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/415952839452043149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=415952839452043149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/415952839452043149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/415952839452043149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/11/ice-skating-and-birthday.html' title='Ice skating and a birthday!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/STKyM4x97GI/AAAAAAAABQY/hFPB3yw4igw/s72-c/CIMG0300.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-1093047459524116803</id><published>2008-11-21T13:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T13:38:10.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Across the causeway, I go....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It really hasn’t dawned on me yet that in less than 8 hours, I’ll be on my way to &lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;st1:placename&gt;Cameron&lt;/st1:placename&gt; &lt;st1:placename&gt;Highlands&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. The holiday mood hasn’t kicked in yet. Simply because there is plenty of work I have to complete before this weekend. Furthermore, something happened to one of my students which made me wrinkled with stress the entire night. Thank goodness, the nightmare's over.  Someone close to me said, “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trust me..You will only feel the holiday mood and relax once you are nearing your destination. Otherwise, you’ll still be in work mode&lt;/span&gt;”. Maybe that is true. After all, I have been pushing away plans of holidays because I could not get away for about 3 years now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So the next few days will be spent with my beloved mother, sister and Mezzie ( we adopted her for the weekend ). Hahaha. I can sense there will be a lot of shopping done. Hmmm… but maybe not… There’s a recession right? We’ll see…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;One thing’s for sure, I cant wait to get COOOOLLLLLDDDDDD…. And another thing's for sure...Im gonna have a good time away!!! Yuhooo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ok, back to work now and have a magical weekend,y’all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-1093047459524116803?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/1093047459524116803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=1093047459524116803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1093047459524116803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1093047459524116803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/11/across-causeway-i-go_8152.html' title='Across the causeway, I go....'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-5335434323276521707</id><published>2008-11-16T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T20:42:46.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i am me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;If everyone else in the world does not agree with you, do you back down and relent or do you stick to your beliefs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am disappointed with myself. I took the easy way out instead of staying true to myself. I guess I am not that strong after all. I did what was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;convenient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; instead of what I had to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I deserve the scolding I received from my mother. In fact, I think I needed it. As usual, she will wake me up and bring me to my senses. That even if everyone else disagrees, you do what you have to do and you carry out your responsibilities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am a pathetic little cow. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-5335434323276521707?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/5335434323276521707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=5335434323276521707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5335434323276521707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5335434323276521707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-me.html' title='i am me'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-2630088956307911588</id><published>2008-11-14T00:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:14:12.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smarties getting trophies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SRxRwfp4CNI/AAAAAAAABQI/AxsHVJR4l5I/s1600-h/boys+getting+trophies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SRxRwfp4CNI/AAAAAAAABQI/AxsHVJR4l5I/s400/boys+getting+trophies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268175557689346258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pic-napped from my aunt. Boys are waiting to receive their trophies. Look at Ilman... as always, hes got THE attitude. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'See what see?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-2630088956307911588?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/2630088956307911588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=2630088956307911588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2630088956307911588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2630088956307911588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/11/smarties-getting-trophies.html' title='Smarties getting trophies'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SRxRwfp4CNI/AAAAAAAABQI/AxsHVJR4l5I/s72-c/boys+getting+trophies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-2343232080326310425</id><published>2008-11-11T23:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:24:32.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chek Jawa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Over at Pulau Ubin, there is a spot called 'Chek Jawa'. Have you been there? Its gorgeous. You are not allowed to cycle in the area so your little legs have to do all the walking but no matter how tired you are, I can assure you that it is worth it for the sight is breathtaking. Especially, if you come during low tide, there are so many interesting things and animals which you can see. More importantly, the place is utterly peaceful. There's the visitor house facing the sea which will welcome you in and there is that beautiful scene which you will take in when you go on the Boardwalk, which is a walk above water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've brought students there several times and I must say that Im never bored of the place. This Friday, Im gonna be there again and I cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SRmjBtsCWmI/AAAAAAAABQA/thFxK1RkS_A/s1600-h/P5211122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SRmjBtsCWmI/AAAAAAAABQA/thFxK1RkS_A/s400/P5211122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267420489026001506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;On the bumboat back to Changi with the loudest group of students I have ever had. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-2343232080326310425?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/2343232080326310425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=2343232080326310425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2343232080326310425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2343232080326310425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/11/chek-jawa.html' title='Chek Jawa'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SRmjBtsCWmI/AAAAAAAABQA/thFxK1RkS_A/s72-c/P5211122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-5820082443553415629</id><published>2008-11-11T01:04:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T23:28:03.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tick tock tick tock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As of now, I am craving for 'Ikan Millenium'.. gawd... how much I love that dish!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so far, those who have been with me to savour it have had the unfortunate opportunity of watching me wiping out the entire plate ( and even off theirs ) to make sure that I fully delight myself in the goodness of the fish. Part by part-bone by bone. I cant stop! If you wanna know what on earth Im talking about, proceed to Surabaya Restro @ Far East Plaza and bring me along!!  :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every year, since about 5 years ago, Lala will invite us over to her place for Deepavali and of course, we will willingl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;y come with our stomachs empty. Her mum's cooking is superb! This year, Kin and me went to fill our tummies up whilst visiting our dear friend ( whom I've not seen for ages ). Lala's mother has a habit of commenting on who has put on weight when we come over but this year, I was not the doomed one. Kesian Shikin... hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After which, we met Yam and had our all girls crazy fun. Finally, after canceling numerous meet-ups with these girls due to my hectic schedules, I met them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SRhuE_pG89I/AAAAAAAABP4/Bs7kzICJGyk/s1600-h/lala%27s+haven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SRhuE_pG89I/AAAAAAAABP4/Bs7kzICJGyk/s400/lala%27s+haven.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267080796292182994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SRhtdUCbXrI/AAAAAAAABPw/mh--qc4Dcmc/s1600-h/yamkinsu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SRhtdUCbXrI/AAAAAAAABPw/mh--qc4Dcmc/s400/yamkinsu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267080114572320434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;::Till we meet again dearies!::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;November and December come as the holiday season for many but for me, work is twice as heavy as there is a lot of 'fishing' of students' which needs to be done for the next several weeks before the new year starts. Review this, review that. Answering calls, making calls. Oh well, its all part of what I signed up for. Heh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the bright side, there is the weekend holiday coming up. And yes, watching Madagascar for FREE!! Yippee. Perhaps a Johor and Batam trip, and a visit to Snow World too. InsyaAllah... They say, play as hard as you work. :) Oh did I mention that I have a very convenient tan line on my face due to my assignment at Ubin and a netball game all in one week. A third of my face is fair while the remainder has turned so tanned. I cannot stand looking at that line on my face. Why is there a line in the first place? Because I wear the tudung and so the area near to my ears are covered from the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've not seen the boys for quite a while now. Those geniuses came tops in class for madrasah. Hmmm... perhaps I should get some presents.. Hmmmm.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7 more hours to go till I see my morning client, the GREAT ASYRAF, whom yesterday decided to stretch my patience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;morning everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-5820082443553415629?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/5820082443553415629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=5820082443553415629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5820082443553415629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5820082443553415629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/11/tick-tock-tick-tock.html' title='tick tock tick tock'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SRhuE_pG89I/AAAAAAAABP4/Bs7kzICJGyk/s72-c/lala%27s+haven.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-5361176635836028151</id><published>2008-10-31T09:25:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:21:59.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passports pleaseee...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Funny how Sundays are usually my hectic days when most people do not work. Last Sunday was no different. Shuffled between places from early morning to about 2pm for classes and by 3pm, I was at Bugis, waiting for my sister and girlfriends... because.... we were going to Johor Bahru!!!! Taufiq's invitation to his place was warmly received ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sampai budak 2 yang tak tau malu ni mintak duit raya &lt;/span&gt;). Hahaha....  It was so impromptu, only the girls would understand. Enough said!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, it was a long journey... Not advisable for those with motion sickness. My heart went out to the cab driver who was stuck with us for about 2 hours hearing us girls spouting more than often, nonsense. Hah. Anyways, part of the time we were like, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Macam ni lah, si Taufiq kluar masuk hari-hari&lt;/span&gt;". Hmmmmm....... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;tak penat ke? Yang kita 4 orang, sampai ada muntah2. &lt;/span&gt;Useless bums! Heee.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;And of course, the day would never be perfect without... yep, you guessed it, pix-galore!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;@ MUTIARA RINI - JALAN UTAMA 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(the address is still drilled into my head lest I forget it.can only depend on myself as the others are nut-cases when it comes to directions.No kidding!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpi7axfUiI/AAAAAAAABPo/QcV-d68ZlQY/s1600-h/jb3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpi7axfUiI/AAAAAAAABPo/QcV-d68ZlQY/s400/jb3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263127887474545186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The first shot... Smile, everyone!! Padahal, semua da lapar. Hahahahahaahha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpi0mvXx0I/AAAAAAAABPg/zMbMZOyu_lo/s1600-h/DSC01716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpi0mvXx0I/AAAAAAAABPg/zMbMZOyu_lo/s400/DSC01716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263127770427803458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ok, masih senonoh lagi... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Haiz, if I have this at home, wudnt that be nice?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpijaXkaVI/AAAAAAAABPY/4BZ3HQu9Sh4/s1600-h/DSC01715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpijaXkaVI/AAAAAAAABPY/4BZ3HQu9Sh4/s400/DSC01715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263127475048966482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ok, da start tunjuk tembelang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpiXNYKAxI/AAAAAAAABPQ/TFEg-V5Q7W0/s1600-h/DSC01717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpiXNYKAxI/AAAAAAAABPQ/TFEg-V5Q7W0/s400/DSC01717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263127265403339538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;These windows remind me of the museums. I have no idea why....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpiLljtQyI/AAAAAAAABPI/GP-su5_w_aA/s1600-h/jb22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpiLljtQyI/AAAAAAAABPI/GP-su5_w_aA/s400/jb22.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263127065735807778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Aint we adorable... kwa kwa kwa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Picture courtesy of Sakina, Taufiq's lil sis, who is amazingly gifted in taking beautiful pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpiDZtuw3I/AAAAAAAABPA/Pl6N2Rs69mw/s1600-h/jb7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpiDZtuw3I/AAAAAAAABPA/Pl6N2Rs69mw/s400/jb7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263126925117670258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Spot the little limelight here... Clue : look in between Mezza and Sulina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQphyc7DTXI/AAAAAAAABO4/NBWAgv3Rz_A/s1600-h/DSC01724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQphyc7DTXI/AAAAAAAABO4/NBWAgv3Rz_A/s400/DSC01724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263126633921072498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When someone says, "K, pose!", you stop right in your tracks and smile..&lt;br /&gt;even though maybe, you were never meant to be in the picture ( like me ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQphPyWd1xI/AAAAAAAABOo/qgi3ETT5fc0/s1600-h/jb9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQphPyWd1xI/AAAAAAAABOo/qgi3ETT5fc0/s400/jb9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263126038377781010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;With Sakinah.. The girls went " Suruh your brother belikan camera! ".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpgDpjG3nI/AAAAAAAABOA/XsTtUsDVgRc/s1600-h/jb29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpgDpjG3nI/AAAAAAAABOA/XsTtUsDVgRc/s400/jb29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263124730344824434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;A'right, we took a break... Had our HUGE meal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Macam2 ada... chicken rice, prawns,bee hoon, tea, cheesecake... and quoted from Mezzie,"Thanksgiving Chicken".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQphElz9epI/AAAAAAAABOg/9wSl7lpXJ-c/s1600-h/DSC01738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQphElz9epI/AAAAAAAABOg/9wSl7lpXJ-c/s400/DSC01738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263125846033267346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Da kenyang....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpg6knleCI/AAAAAAAABOY/IhL3klLZCwM/s1600-h/DSC01732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpg6knleCI/AAAAAAAABOY/IhL3klLZCwM/s400/DSC01732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263125673914234914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mezzie and Jazzy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpgusre40I/AAAAAAAABOQ/sr1uBraj_-s/s1600-h/jb8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpgusre40I/AAAAAAAABOQ/sr1uBraj_-s/s400/jb8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263125469919634242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;OK, sambung balik... da makan, ada banyak energy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpgTrnsd7I/AAAAAAAABOI/huvmpyNJH48/s1600-h/DSC01730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpgTrnsd7I/AAAAAAAABOI/huvmpyNJH48/s400/DSC01730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263125005778843570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Whatever goes huh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpf7otQKUI/AAAAAAAABN4/TYGE8qJWPJ4/s1600-h/jb11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpf7otQKUI/AAAAAAAABN4/TYGE8qJWPJ4/s400/jb11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263124592679987522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Shifted from the greenery to the browns...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpfv76enKI/AAAAAAAABNw/aKwRQWEz_x4/s1600-h/jb13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpfv76enKI/AAAAAAAABNw/aKwRQWEz_x4/s400/jb13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263124391677303970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;They make me cranky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpfbqxVXaI/AAAAAAAABNo/F5_sgQuPbGE/s1600-h/jb24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpfbqxVXaI/AAAAAAAABNo/F5_sgQuPbGE/s400/jb24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263124043478162850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Taufiq said, "Tengok my kebun"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;His sister said, "Ibu punya la!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;We said, "Lets take pictures!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpfMvv9sJI/AAAAAAAABNg/uLValpOCqPo/s1600-h/jb28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpfMvv9sJI/AAAAAAAABNg/uLValpOCqPo/s400/jb28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263123787116556434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And the bald man decided to join in....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh, if you are wondering, we are about to jump....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpe72zhPTI/AAAAAAAABNY/76xHjcTBFFA/s1600-h/jb26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpe72zhPTI/AAAAAAAABNY/76xHjcTBFFA/s400/jb26.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263123496952741170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ok, taking positions for the HIGH LEAP..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpexBqfRkI/AAAAAAAABNQ/Tg9mZlN0bn0/s1600-h/jb27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpexBqfRkI/AAAAAAAABNQ/Tg9mZlN0bn0/s400/jb27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263123310889092674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And off they go!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just want to say thank you to the girls for actually making the trip down. Hahaha... Love them!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And of course, thanks a million to Taufiq and his family for having us over. Esp his lil sis (yang layankan kita amik gambar banyak2)&lt;br /&gt;The journey back home wasnt that long since we took the bus and wasnt caught amongst the cars in the traffic jam.&lt;br /&gt;We had a mission, had to courier Jaz home by 9 pm, and we did it!!!&lt;br /&gt;OK girls, Amazing Race next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-5361176635836028151?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/5361176635836028151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=5361176635836028151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5361176635836028151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5361176635836028151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/10/passports-pleaseee.html' title='Passports pleaseee...'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQpi7axfUiI/AAAAAAAABPo/QcV-d68ZlQY/s72-c/jb3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-2297134194002272385</id><published>2008-10-25T23:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T23:18:12.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you seen my purse?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mungkin da takde jodoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last Wednesday, I was at IMM and was about to purchase an item when I could not find my purse in my wallet. That led me into a frantic search around the mall right from the shops I went to before to the customer service desk. And how lucky I was as someone had actually found it and returned it to the customer service officer. Thank Goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, I was at Newton having late lunch. After which, I went to Orchard and whilst I was in the ladies, I saw that somehow something was missing. Yes, it was my purse. Needless to say, I went back to Newton since that was the last place I took it out. Even created a mini commotion asking all the cleaners about it. It was like something from an investigation scene. But nope, today, luck was not on my side. I did not find it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So there you go....I cant care less about the other cards inside my purse. But having lost my I/C and driving license is really a pain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh man...whoever you are who has found my purse, just return me those two things please. I dun know why Im actually saying that out loud. Its not as if the person even knows I have a blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Urgh. This is sickening. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I ought to be less careless. Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-2297134194002272385?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/2297134194002272385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=2297134194002272385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2297134194002272385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2297134194002272385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/10/have-you-seen-my-purse.html' title='Have you seen my purse?'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8680909440219319233</id><published>2008-10-24T01:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:15:08.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>!H   O   T!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was checking my mail just a minute ago and this was in my mailbox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQCwpfqvrbI/AAAAAAAABMo/zn4WYC-ryDI/s1600-h/testing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQCwpfqvrbI/AAAAAAAABMo/zn4WYC-ryDI/s200/testing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260398591690649010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sungguh hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-8680909440219319233?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/8680909440219319233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=8680909440219319233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8680909440219319233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8680909440219319233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/10/h-o-t.html' title='!H   O   T!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SQCwpfqvrbI/AAAAAAAABMo/zn4WYC-ryDI/s72-c/testing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-329555467651645879</id><published>2008-10-24T00:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:07:51.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today @ 4.30 pm when I was at the centre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mobile rang. It was a private number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Me : Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ilman : Kakak, can you cut Abang Imin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Me : Huh? Cut? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ilman : Because he closed your room's door and locked me inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Me : Oh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;( Imin is heard wailing from the background )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Me : But if I cut Abg Imin up, he will not be alive anymore. Wun you be sad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Ilman : Never mind! He is so naughty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, so where's the scissors?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;::Kwa kwa kwa::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-329555467651645879?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/329555467651645879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=329555467651645879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/329555467651645879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/329555467651645879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-at-home.html' title='Back at home'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4017981523546649980</id><published>2008-10-22T02:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T02:52:48.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my eyes are talking</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Two hours ago, I was mumbling to myself in total dreadfulness. I was really sleepy but at the same time, there's work which I gotta complete by tonight so with music as my companion, I typed and typed away. And now that I am done, I cant sleep and my eyes are as wide as it can be. Gawd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a very bad habit. One which sees me eating in the living room while watching television. After 20 over years of attempting to refrain me from doing that, my parents have given up. So last night when they made me sit with them for dinner, just the 3 of us, I had butterflies in my stomach. Something was up. And of course, I was right. Oh definitely Im not revealing what was discussed/mentioned/said etc etc because its absolutely confidential. :) It was not an unhappy event but it left me with my heart beating as though Im running away a lion which was about to devour me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess theres no avoiding it. Life; change is the only constant, isnt it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;I believe He knows best and no matter what, he'll show whats best for me. ( If He doesnt, then Im dead )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has so far been a great Syawal for me... everything is getting on as well as it can. Yes, Im still running around here and there but I enjoy the spontaneity of what Im doing. I like talking to my students at the centre and my home tuition kids( unless they are in the mood to to drive me nuts ), I like meeting more new students when I conduct workshops for schools, I like teaching these kids not only whats important academically but holistically, I like going to new places each time for new projects, and I like meeting other business partners who give me continued motivation. And most importantly, I like it that I am earning a living doing things I enjoy, which I know is not something everyone gets to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And trust me...insyaAllah, it wun stop here.. there is still a long way to go. Like, perhaps, a restaurant....heck yeah, that will be awesome! Hahaha.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;berangan lebih... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but with no dreams, we will all be nothing. ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4017981523546649980?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4017981523546649980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4017981523546649980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4017981523546649980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4017981523546649980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-eyes-are-talking.html' title='my eyes are talking'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-3469107929067576089</id><published>2008-10-16T23:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:31:39.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>C H A N G E</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPdd26cKfsI/AAAAAAAABMQ/xGm3oqQ1swM/s1600-h/barack_obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPdd26cKfsI/AAAAAAAABMQ/xGm3oqQ1swM/s400/barack_obama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257774287960047298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;  Will he be the next American President? No, not Superman ( although that may not be entirely impossible, what with how the world goes about these days ) but Obama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if Obama does become the next American President, will we see much changes around? A close friend of mine is a fat fan of him, always reading about him, buying books about him &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; written by him.. and not forgetting, always yakking away  about him. This 'relationship' did not only begin when Obama started running for president but a couple of years ago ( which i cant remember now what made this friend of mine got awe-strickened ) so all these while, I have been hearing this and that and this and that about Obama ( sometimes, I get sent links to watch his clips! )and now that its just a couple of weeks from the BIG VOTE, I am, myself getting anxious too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see , whether this time, some people at some other place, have gotten smarter over these years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-3469107929067576089?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/3469107929067576089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=3469107929067576089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/3469107929067576089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/3469107929067576089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/10/c-h-n-g-e.html' title='C H A N G E'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPdd26cKfsI/AAAAAAAABMQ/xGm3oqQ1swM/s72-c/barack_obama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-1864364097904405829</id><published>2008-10-15T08:55:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T10:03:48.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raya 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;I enjoyed Raya this year.It was yes, tiring as per normal but it was great fun too. And how interesting it was when somehow the focus on me shifted to " Bila nak kahwin? " Haiz, am I that old? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never mind, masih ramai sepupu-pupu ku pun belum settle down, so im still excused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been a while since I brightened the blog up with pictures... I forgot how time consuming this can be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVF-JPELnI/AAAAAAAABL4/yV5uN4FXenU/s1600-h/P5020988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVF-JPELnI/AAAAAAAABL4/yV5uN4FXenU/s400/P5020988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257185073958235762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Black Trios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVE_f59QfI/AAAAAAAABLg/f2vpaBTWM3M/s1600-h/P5020989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVE_f59QfI/AAAAAAAABLg/f2vpaBTWM3M/s400/P5020989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257183997711958514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The chosen colour ; black.&lt;br /&gt;Its so not me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVEZrQom8I/AAAAAAAABLY/Qq90eJZRifg/s1600-h/P5021007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVEZrQom8I/AAAAAAAABLY/Qq90eJZRifg/s400/P5021007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257183347924835266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With Nenek.&lt;br /&gt;She was like, " Amik gambar banyak2 tapi nenek tak pernah nampak pun? "&lt;br /&gt;Oh, kat dalam laptop la nek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVENgtmd2I/AAAAAAAABLQ/F7rvcYegoR8/s1600-h/P5021012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVENgtmd2I/AAAAAAAABLQ/F7rvcYegoR8/s400/P5021012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257183138935109474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The cousins accidentally in black...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVFLW5w6YI/AAAAAAAABLo/4lU9sqVsZAc/s1600-h/P5021015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVFLW5w6YI/AAAAAAAABLo/4lU9sqVsZAc/s400/P5021015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257184201453660546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, hes undeniably cute.. Look at that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVEA4R7j6I/AAAAAAAABLA/5qhQmBE3eWw/s1600-h/P5021017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVEA4R7j6I/AAAAAAAABLA/5qhQmBE3eWw/s400/P5021017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257182921923202978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, dun get this wrong. We love Ilman just as much as we love Imin but the former just refused to get 'close and comfortable' with us for the pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVIR4KpHEI/AAAAAAAABMA/IR73AfQcrUc/s1600-h/P5051077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVIR4KpHEI/AAAAAAAABMA/IR73AfQcrUc/s400/P5051077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257187611996920898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yellow; the other chosen colour this year.&lt;br /&gt;Its still so not me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVDJqBgALI/AAAAAAAABKQ/rGXmvoG-DPk/s1600-h/P5051074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVDJqBgALI/AAAAAAAABKQ/rGXmvoG-DPk/s400/P5051074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257181973203386546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The bee family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVDtDONieI/AAAAAAAABKw/YKe8sZvb_L0/s1600-h/P5051049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVDtDONieI/AAAAAAAABKw/YKe8sZvb_L0/s400/P5051049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257182581263010274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With Nisa and Cik Ti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVFaQty9uI/AAAAAAAABLw/JHzwyAuEUg8/s1600-h/P5051056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVFaQty9uI/AAAAAAAABLw/JHzwyAuEUg8/s400/P5051056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257184457490888418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My favourite picture!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVDcJdlqcI/AAAAAAAABKg/nFLUzsCTRWQ/s1600-h/P5051059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVDcJdlqcI/AAAAAAAABKg/nFLUzsCTRWQ/s400/P5051059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257182290880342466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With kanak-kanak Krayon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVDSdq1AtI/AAAAAAAABKY/_b2PoP5V3TU/s1600-h/P5051065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVDSdq1AtI/AAAAAAAABKY/_b2PoP5V3TU/s400/P5051065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257182124505891538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once again, boleh matching dengan yang lain... da macam bohria one big family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And yes, not forgetting the day I went out with my secondary school mates..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Initially, I thought I coudnt make it with them this year since I had to teach on Sunday but since they semangat wanna come over to my place, I rushed down from the centre and met them along the way. Kesian dorang, lama jugak tunggu. Sorry ye, kawan kawan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVCgg3jTII/AAAAAAAABKI/1jUSVjVvoGY/s1600-h/DSC01696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVCgg3jTII/AAAAAAAABKI/1jUSVjVvoGY/s400/DSC01696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257181266371103874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jazzebelle's home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sesat2 cari rumah dia walaupun da pernah pergi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVCQ5LoXlI/AAAAAAAABKA/5sAV4TXbWnc/s1600-h/P5131100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVCQ5LoXlI/AAAAAAAABKA/5sAV4TXbWnc/s400/P5131100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257180998019866194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Same old spot over my place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVB7OXq9ZI/AAAAAAAABJ4/dsVZL_EsxBw/s1600-h/P5131089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVB7OXq9ZI/AAAAAAAABJ4/dsVZL_EsxBw/s400/P5131089.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257180625750390162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Mezzie's mum and sis..&lt;br /&gt;Wah, I can still remember that big patato ball aka bagedil!&lt;br /&gt;Its HUGE...really huge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVODpezzbI/AAAAAAAABMI/Ew3XT-9kO0A/s1600-h/gilers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVODpezzbI/AAAAAAAABMI/Ew3XT-9kO0A/s400/gilers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257193964606574002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, hari da malam... so, ader kegilaan sikit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVBk6fAbKI/AAAAAAAABJo/GTmeXcKspiI/s1600-h/IMG_2679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVBk6fAbKI/AAAAAAAABJo/GTmeXcKspiI/s400/IMG_2679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257180242455325858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you seen 'Jumping Girls in Baju Kurung?'&lt;br /&gt;Now you have!&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I salute you gals...those were really nice jumps caught on cam.&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-1864364097904405829?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/1864364097904405829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=1864364097904405829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1864364097904405829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1864364097904405829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/10/raya-08.html' title='Raya 08'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SPVF-JPELnI/AAAAAAAABL4/yV5uN4FXenU/s72-c/P5020988.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-2418908302150871247</id><published>2008-09-23T11:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T22:37:16.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Iftar at home sweet home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the Thursday of the 2nd week of Ramadhan, my sis and I had some friends over for Iftar. Once again, thanks to my mum for doing most of the cooking. :) We celebrated Nad's birthday as well. I think she got a big shock when we had the surprise for her. Hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its really sad that I have no idea where my card reader is. Have so many pix to upload which I cant and have to resort to 'pix-napping' again. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Macih, Jaz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SNhmYWs9P5I/AAAAAAAABJQ/oOvokBlfIko/s1600-h/iftar+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SNhmYWs9P5I/AAAAAAAABJQ/oOvokBlfIko/s320/iftar+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249057934297350034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SNhmd0X7dII/AAAAAAAABJY/QkumAZnAtgQ/s1600-h/iftar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SNhmd0X7dII/AAAAAAAABJY/QkumAZnAtgQ/s320/iftar2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249058028161561730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SNhmiyfH7uI/AAAAAAAABJg/I-WHuAv4z1I/s1600-h/iftar3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SNhmiyfH7uI/AAAAAAAABJg/I-WHuAv4z1I/s320/iftar3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249058113554214626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Btw Syidah, you certainly like taking pictures without people knowing you are snapping one of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate sore throats. They make me feel so uneasy, put me through so much pain and make me develop a fever which will get soaring high. This happened yesterday in a span of 2 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;How on earth do I even talk to my students when I am &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;voice-less?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-2418908302150871247?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/2418908302150871247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=2418908302150871247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2418908302150871247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2418908302150871247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/09/iftar-at-home-sweet-home.html' title='Iftar at home sweet home'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SNhmYWs9P5I/AAAAAAAABJQ/oOvokBlfIko/s72-c/iftar+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-7004021632335596586</id><published>2008-09-20T14:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T15:09:49.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so, we lie....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;What is it about telling the truth which we fear so much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Yesterday, I received an sms from one of my student’s parent. He was telling me that the child is not able to attend class as the grandfather is really sick in JB and they are on the way to visit him. I’d arranged for a make up class with the student and today earlier, the child came for lesson. So, I asked, “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;How’s your grandfather?&lt;/span&gt;” The child looked up and said, “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I went to JB to shop. We did not see my grandfather.&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Oh ok.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;So, I was thinking, whatever the reason was for telling the lie, you and me.. we are all guilty of telling white lies every now and then. And there we go all the time, expecting children to tell us nothing and nothing but the truth. “&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Be honest,&lt;/span&gt;” we say.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;We tell lies when we do not want to attend a function we are invited to,&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, I am not well.&lt;/span&gt;” &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I already have another appointment&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;Why cant we simply say, “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Im sorry. I do not feel like going&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;Basically, the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Maybe because, when we tell the truth, we fear hurting the other party’s feelings or we fear receiving a negative response from the person and we do not want to deal with that. So, we lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Does that make the truth ugly? Does that mean that by lying, it makes things better?&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;In that case, then we can say that the truth often hurts. And so, we lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-7004021632335596586?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/7004021632335596586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=7004021632335596586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7004021632335596586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7004021632335596586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/09/and-so-we-lie.html' title='And so, we lie....'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8294458206357863613</id><published>2008-09-19T12:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T12:22:33.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>exams blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The countdown towards final year exams has started. Parents have called asking, " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Su, can we increase the frequency of tuition?&lt;/span&gt; " or " &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teacher Su, I want my child to attend extra lessons.&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mostly, I laugh when I hear these.. I dont blame them though for being very anxious about their child's examinations. Standards are no longer the same as they were 4-5 years ago. Its really competitive now and surely, parents do not want to feel as though they are short-changing their child if they do not enroll them in that tuition class, this tuition class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you have a child in primary 1 now, you'll find that other than the normal reading and writing skills which you'll have to teach your child, you will need to equip them with a deep understanding skill as well. Only in primary 1, students will have to write full compositions, with proper introductions and endings, answer inference comprehension questions, learn problem sums with 3 digit numbers and even multiplication and division. They not only have to battle reading challenging words and phrases, they have to be able to understand what it is they are required to do. Some, unfortunately, at this age, do not have that capability yet and they are seen struggling in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;To add on, its the fasting month now. For several of my last evening classes which end at about 7 pm, I had to shake awake my younger students who were falling asleep. They were yawning away initially and then soon, their writing gets crooked or they start writing things they are not even aware of. And their eyes are dropping to a close. Cute. I cant blame them, can I? They are tired from school and feeling the additional exhaustion since they are fasting as well. I'll be like, " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;OK, go and wash your faces! &lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;At the end of the day, I strongly feel that yes, the education system in Singapore is indeed highly competitive but with strong positive support from parents, Im sure these students will do well. And at the same time too, we need to acknowledge that these children are going through tough challenges as well, as young as they are. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-8294458206357863613?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/8294458206357863613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=8294458206357863613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8294458206357863613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8294458206357863613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/09/exams-blues.html' title='exams blues'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-7109700243000791133</id><published>2008-09-15T23:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T23:29:49.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>oh-so-sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll cut to the chase.. Im feeling bloated with tonnes of sweet victory.. I received my exam results in the mailbox today. As per normal, my heart went racing and my test tightened for the next few seconds as I fumbled with the envelope,trying to open it.. And then, everything which happened within the last one year, raced through my mind. The start of my 3rd year was a real challenge.. The Tampines centre had just closed down. We were shifting back to Bukit Batok, adjusting to many changes, trying to get over the thousands of problems, financially, emotionally, mentally,you name it. I had to admit, it was really difficult trying to do both, studying and coping with whatever which was going on. But I knew, quitting was not an option. I also knew that it was not possible for me to study full time anymore and hence, I went on a crazy trail.. Self studied, gathered my own notes, rushed through notes, mainly relying on my instincts, recalling every single useful tip my lecturers ever gave me about exams and last May-June, as I went into the exam halls, I thought to myself, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;" Su, this is one of the craziest things you have done. Sitting for exams when you were barely in class."&lt;/span&gt; For the past 2 years, I was struggling with some modules even with full time lecturers around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I took a deep breath, willing myself to be prepared for what I was about to see on my result slip, and I literally cried to tears, mind you, not sobbingly of course.. I was just too happy. I cleared my modules! Alhamdullillah! Even did unexpectedly well in one of them.. Oh gosh, the happiness certainly dwarfed Mount Everest. I am so proud of myself. Hehehehe. This personal victory is oh-so-sweet. All the sacrifices, they were worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-7109700243000791133?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/7109700243000791133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=7109700243000791133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7109700243000791133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7109700243000791133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-so-sweet.html' title='oh-so-sweet'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6179126551402387157</id><published>2008-09-08T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:08:29.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blabbing su</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh wow... I miss blogging... Hah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, selamat berpuasa, you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The only reason why Im blogging now is because Im home, sick. Its really odd. I have been having fever for days now.. I think, since the 3rd day of puasa. Each morning for sahur, I'll take panadols instead of food to curb my temperature and so far it worked but today, my body gave in. Theres no more energy to fight this fever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dont you think time really flies? Its crazy! Its September now and soon the year will be coming to an end. Oh gosh, is that good or bad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss Imin and Ilman... Yesterday, Imin fasted for the entire day! Wu-hoooo.... We bought gifts for him to celebrate the occasion. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How have I been? Busy, is the word I guess. And have you heard, secondary school students are having a shorter last term this year, meaning, they will be having their exams in 2-3 weeks time. And then the psle students will be having their too. Im so so anxious and worried.. Too little time on my hands. I hope I have enough to help those students who need it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey, despite me having a time-war, I cant help but feel that Im much happier this time round. I smile more, I laugh more and basically, I just enjoy being me. Yes, there's still pressure and stress, but I think I've grown to handle them well. And Im loving it! :) I used to dread what the future holds.. but now, I am looking forward to every single day in my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have I mentioned that I love my mum, so so much.... She puts in so much effort into the entire family and especially so during this Ramadhan, its really heart warming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have no idea why Im babbling so much now.. maybe because I've not bee blogging for soo long theres so much to say but so little time...but I have to go now so yeah, goodbye and Assalamualaikum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6179126551402387157?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6179126551402387157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6179126551402387157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6179126551402387157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6179126551402387157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/09/blabbing-su.html' title='Blabbing su'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6567608757698881391</id><published>2008-08-17T22:16:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T23:24:23.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ibuku.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;6th August 08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mummy Dearest's Birthday Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the night which every single one of us went oh-so-sinfully-full! It was worse than having seafood. We had dinner at Warung Lele, a place which I will highly recommend to my friends and family. The service is superb, the food is above average and the price is affordable. We ate so much especially my brother, who even had problems walking after that. We kept on ordering and continuously ordering food. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg6tv-1WTI/AAAAAAAABJI/Jb5iUKKtyX8/s1600-h/P3070923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg6tv-1WTI/AAAAAAAABJI/Jb5iUKKtyX8/s320/P3070923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235499124466735410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ish, look at all those food just for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg6dh2lh9I/AAAAAAAABJA/EpWfCiYepI8/s1600-h/P3070925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg6dh2lh9I/AAAAAAAABJA/EpWfCiYepI8/s320/P3070925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235498845796141010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmmm... who looks like the older sister here? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg6N5Zhu9I/AAAAAAAABI4/VOAMQX5tkvc/s1600-h/P3070927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg6N5Zhu9I/AAAAAAAABI4/VOAMQX5tkvc/s320/P3070927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235498577238801362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family snap snap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg5qU38v4I/AAAAAAAABIw/kkz8ZLwdX1Q/s1600-h/P3070937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg5qU38v4I/AAAAAAAABIw/kkz8ZLwdX1Q/s320/P3070937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235497966138867586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outdoor eating area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg5H0okymI/AAAAAAAABIg/3bN4pZdpvBA/s1600-h/P3070938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg5H0okymI/AAAAAAAABIg/3bN4pZdpvBA/s320/P3070938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235497373368896098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The woman I love the MOST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg2vhDET6I/AAAAAAAABIQ/C6VjTOIdVQM/s1600-h/P3070939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg2vhDET6I/AAAAAAAABIQ/C6VjTOIdVQM/s320/P3070939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235494756771188642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mummy and her 2nd baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg18aBnKjI/AAAAAAAABIA/F3wLRVxa10E/s1600-h/P3070943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg18aBnKjI/AAAAAAAABIA/F3wLRVxa10E/s320/P3070943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235493878712707634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Posing with her presents for the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That Morries oven is from me and my sister. We decided to buy her that as her oven is really really old. In fact, older than my sister. But you know what my mum said? " Sayang nak buang...simpan dulu... masih boleh pakai." Ok, mummy, guess you and the oven really go a long way back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg2Unyr4JI/AAAAAAAABII/3-L5qua23fY/s1600-h/P3070947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg2Unyr4JI/AAAAAAAABII/3-L5qua23fY/s320/P3070947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235494294725058706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From all her 5 children with lots and lots and lots of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;S I N G A P O R E    F L Y E R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mummy and me, the lucky August babies had a free ride on the Singapore flyer. Thanks to Cik Na who gave us the coupons. What a treat! Initially, we wanted to go at night for the supposedly night view but somehow we went there at about 6 pm and thank goodness we did so as when we were done at about 7 pm, the queue for tickets was ridiculously long! The crowd was horrendous. By the way after the ride, I was relieved we did not take it at night for there was nothing much to marvel about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the security checks and mutiple queuing areas that they make you go through remind me of taking a plane at Singapore Airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg00v7akoI/AAAAAAAABH4/yIB5zZAF7bA/s1600-h/P1608080045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg00v7akoI/AAAAAAAABH4/yIB5zZAF7bA/s320/P1608080045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235492647641715330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg0n6nnsnI/AAAAAAAABHw/4dOY3DS8Uvw/s1600-h/P1608080046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg0n6nnsnI/AAAAAAAABHw/4dOY3DS8Uvw/s400/P1608080046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235492427173180018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg0he638EI/AAAAAAAABHo/G-g6TOB2UeA/s1600-h/P1608080041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg0he638EI/AAAAAAAABHo/G-g6TOB2UeA/s400/P1608080041.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235492316658528322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg0SJSK6II/AAAAAAAABHg/1ai5zyHjf40/s1600-h/P1608080040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg0SJSK6II/AAAAAAAABHg/1ai5zyHjf40/s400/P1608080040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235492053152622722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg0NDUQkcI/AAAAAAAABHY/eKEibnr8F60/s1600-h/P1608080039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg0NDUQkcI/AAAAAAAABHY/eKEibnr8F60/s400/P1608080039.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235491965651423682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg0H_lNK0I/AAAAAAAABHQ/bXA4soqCqkw/s1600-h/P1608080038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg0H_lNK0I/AAAAAAAABHQ/bXA4soqCqkw/s400/P1608080038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235491878749416258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg0DLju9MI/AAAAAAAABHI/3PeXicDWDM0/s1600-h/P1608080035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg0DLju9MI/AAAAAAAABHI/3PeXicDWDM0/s400/P1608080035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235491796065121474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKgz8bhsqNI/AAAAAAAABHA/DhO8P3PI6tA/s1600-h/P1608080029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKgz8bhsqNI/AAAAAAAABHA/DhO8P3PI6tA/s400/P1608080029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235491680092465362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKgz12bseZI/AAAAAAAABG4/knAmsvZkDqc/s1600-h/P1608080027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKgz12bseZI/AAAAAAAABG4/knAmsvZkDqc/s400/P1608080027.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235491567055960466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKgzMUGIfWI/AAAAAAAABGo/Q0ZlY2Z-lY4/s1600-h/P1608080026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKgzMUGIfWI/AAAAAAAABGo/Q0ZlY2Z-lY4/s400/P1608080026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235490853464079714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKgzBahO1LI/AAAAAAAABGg/gSzPGzSMn0I/s1600-h/P1608080016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKgzBahO1LI/AAAAAAAABGg/gSzPGzSMn0I/s400/P1608080016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235490666209793202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh well, it was a nice experience but honestly, if you ask me, its not really worth the $30 you'll be paying. There is really nothing much to see and halfway through the ride, you'll have seen whatever you will be seeing so it was pretty boring. If you are into photography, yep, perhaps it will be great. As for me, it was free, so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; naik aje la! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hahahaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6567608757698881391?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6567608757698881391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6567608757698881391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6567608757698881391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6567608757698881391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/08/ibuku.html' title='Ibuku.....'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKg6tv-1WTI/AAAAAAAABJI/Jb5iUKKtyX8/s72-c/P3070923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6487168333817559409</id><published>2008-08-14T00:14:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T01:49:18.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 24th - the gifts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im thrilled with these year's bday gifts... Received really amazing items from friends and family..and most importantly, most of them are what I need.. Whooo-haa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before I go any further, I would like to, once again thank those of you who showered me with these sweet presents.. I feel like Im once again 14!&lt;br /&gt;Initially I thought of posting every single item individually, but erm, thats gonna take me more time so in bundles they come..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMNqC6xwGI/AAAAAAAABGY/LtcVhMg92NY/s1600-h/P3110969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMNqC6xwGI/AAAAAAAABGY/LtcVhMg92NY/s320/P3110969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234042207923716194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;From the family...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gonna keep that brooch from Dad for Raya, its just so ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;cant wait to shop at Kinokuniya; thanks sista!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;other than the voucher, sista got me the Aldo bag as well and been using it since then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;for the first time, my bro actually chose the present himself rather than depending on my mum and hey, he got just what I wanted, a watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cik Na, Cik Ti and Ihsan boys, thanks for the pouch, super striking storage tins and the lil cute leo bear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, I cant post Mummy's gift for me... its just between me and her. Hahaha... You must be wondering what on earth it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMNXq0QjsI/AAAAAAAABGQ/YOJZP9O6ZdA/s1600-h/P3110974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMNXq0QjsI/AAAAAAAABGQ/YOJZP9O6ZdA/s320/P3110974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234041892216278722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;From the girlfriends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mezzie, I cant thank you enough for the $100 CapitaLand voucher. New specs coming soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Salina, I really love the prints on the belt you gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jazzebelle, yup, yup, that hand bag is certainly gonna be useful for me for Raya.. matched the colours Im using this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ain, now thats my first brooch from Kenji, so thank you, you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Aisha cuzzin, thats a really sweet mini accessories drawer. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMMgjgrNkI/AAAAAAAABGI/aGMuhoMcx0Y/s1600-h/P3140919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMMgjgrNkI/AAAAAAAABGI/aGMuhoMcx0Y/s320/P3140919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234040945362286146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;From the workplace..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cristina came specially to deliver the gift..awwww..schweeetss... and I've got a new organizer. Yeay! How timely! Need to change the present one. Been using it for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Siti, thanks a lot for the scarf and brooch. The butterfly is soooo adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMLwtUaqlI/AAAAAAAABGA/V1dZA6RjLik/s1600-h/P3110970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMLwtUaqlI/AAAAAAAABGA/V1dZA6RjLik/s320/P3110970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234040123361503826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And to add on to my flat-shoes collections.. Welcome to the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Thanks again Cik Ti and Sista!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, how could I forget the sweetest darling of them all....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the LG KS20&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehe... and I really cannot stop grinning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I meant to purchase it in 2 months time but hey, it came falling into my lap much much sooner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMKkoXVcLI/AAAAAAAABFo/KdoOO1UjyzY/s1600-h/P3150937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMKkoXVcLI/AAAAAAAABFo/KdoOO1UjyzY/s320/P3150937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234038816361509042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Im still learning and exploring this little thing. As you may know, Im a bit of a technology klutz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMLUi7EZBI/AAAAAAAABF4/eqeTBzrQz3E/s1600-h/P3100951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMLUi7EZBI/AAAAAAAABF4/eqeTBzrQz3E/s320/P3100951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234039639534494738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;***Suliani Jakun***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kwa kwa kwa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I simply cannot thank each and every one of you enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;May Allah return you your very kind thoughts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6487168333817559409?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6487168333817559409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6487168333817559409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6487168333817559409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6487168333817559409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-24th-gifts.html' title='My 24th - the gifts'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKMNqC6xwGI/AAAAAAAABGY/LtcVhMg92NY/s72-c/P3110969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-7624170117925961640</id><published>2008-08-12T20:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:38:15.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reached the BIG 24!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, this is my very first post since I've turned 24..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In what way(s) have I changed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Neh, not much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im still me, as young as ever! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And gosh, what a day 9th August 08 was..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will by no means ever forget this year's celebration..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im so so blessed to have my beloved family and friends with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And that surprise party??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah, they got me.. although I did know something was up, I was still stunned by many of the things they did and especially, the people who were involved in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Didnt know Im surrounded by many great actors and actresses.&lt;br /&gt;My dad! He made me went all blur and dazed with that phone call he made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And girls!!! I want the pictures!!!! Send them to me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for now, here is a preview.. of what my wonderful mates did to me on my supposedly special day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKGBlh7VmZI/AAAAAAAABFQ/3vkeiIG-x6k/s1600-h/P1000953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKGBlh7VmZI/AAAAAAAABFQ/3vkeiIG-x6k/s320/P1000953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233606723743619474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was welcomed ( not! ) by sprays of erm... snow and pink frills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKGBrCXxcCI/AAAAAAAABFY/OPQcy22bPuc/s1600-h/P1000979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKGBrCXxcCI/AAAAAAAABFY/OPQcy22bPuc/s320/P1000979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233606818352164898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Mezza had her pay-back..She made me don this erm..bird-like mask. I was like, "Is this the same mask???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I promise, there will be another entry ( a really really really long one ) on this special party for a special person by a very special group of people. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-7624170117925961640?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/7624170117925961640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=7624170117925961640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7624170117925961640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7624170117925961640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/08/reached-big-24.html' title='Reached the BIG 24!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SKGBlh7VmZI/AAAAAAAABFQ/3vkeiIG-x6k/s72-c/P1000953.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6696804009592207435</id><published>2008-08-08T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T00:37:36.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tinker thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have this thing about searching around, high and low for my specs only to find it perching on my head where I left it in the first place. So it happened again, when I was home just now after my shower. Went in and out of my room and the toilet several times and kinda walking without seeing much since Im rather blind without my specs. I was getting really irritated by all these searching ( I mean, when you cant see well, what exactly can you see? ) so I pulled my tower and covered my face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And that was when...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My specs, as if trying to say, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Im right here, you fool&lt;/span&gt;!" went falling off my head, crashing to the floor. The sound was unmistakably loud. Its like this sharp "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ding!&lt;/span&gt;" I thought, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thats it. Its broken into pieces.&lt;/span&gt;" And I realised that all these while, I have not been having an extra pair for emergency cases. And then all the images of me having to go through the night without my specs flashed through. No reading, no watching television. Heck, I wun even be able to see the faces of my family members clearly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But no, its not dead! My dear specs! Its not broken at all. A miracle, what with the sound and impact. Though, its a little scratched now. But whatever yeah, bottom line is, its still wearable and I was so so glad. You can literally weigh my sigh of relief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyways, what in the world was I thinking not having an extra pair all these while? I always do! Maybe its time to switch back to contact lenses. But no, I dun think so. After those eye infection episodes I had a few years back, I now have a phobia of putting on lenses. Shoo, you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was teaching Fariz this evening. Some of you may know that this is the 4th year Im teaching him and so far, this year, his competitiveness is showing starkly. After attempting some Maths questions, he was devastated to see that he got 6 out of 8 questions wrong and so what did he do? He threw a tantrum. I mean not at me, but at himself. He got all angry and peeved, I was like, "Wo-ho.. Relax!" I find it amazing to see students react this way especially so when they are doing well in school. Last semester, he was the top student of his level and its as though, that was insatiable. Im proud of his achievements thus far but I also hope that in other ways, he is developing well too as there is more to life than excellence in academics. But hey, who am I to say that ya, when all that matters in Singapore now is education. Quality education. But all in all, I will feel that I have failed if all that my students have is academic excellence but a negative contrast in their well being, emotional and mental self. These kids nowadays, they are indeed under a lot of pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... knock, knock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its one more day to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although, Im not gonna get all excited. All im hoping for is there wont be rain so that I can watch the fireworks. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, btw, one my girlfriends, Shikin has started her online boutique.. So do go visit it at http://dcloset-obsession.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6696804009592207435?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6696804009592207435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6696804009592207435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6696804009592207435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6696804009592207435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/08/tinker-thoughts.html' title='Tinker thoughts'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-5905132495872020729</id><published>2008-08-05T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T00:09:05.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its frustrating to be in the dark and not knowing anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Urgh..&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im Suliani. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am the type of person who needs a plan for my day. Otherwise, there will be no day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Call me a control freak. I dun really care. Maybe I am. Wahahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So this is taking a lot from me to be patient and wait.... Wait and wait and wait.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And you, yes you... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stop giving me funny funny clues.&lt;br /&gt;If you're not saying, do not even mention it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like choking you at times.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Really, no joke intended here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJh60KM0hTI/AAAAAAAABFI/Chq6M_vgrvY/s1600-h/funny-picture-cat-picture-ehpien-cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJh60KM0hTI/AAAAAAAABFI/Chq6M_vgrvY/s320/funny-picture-cat-picture-ehpien-cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231066003700745522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-5905132495872020729?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/5905132495872020729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=5905132495872020729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5905132495872020729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5905132495872020729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/08/can-i-know.html' title='Can I know?'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJh60KM0hTI/AAAAAAAABFI/Chq6M_vgrvY/s72-c/funny-picture-cat-picture-ehpien-cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-2123243091064415736</id><published>2008-08-04T00:00:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T00:20:09.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moooooooooooooooo..........................</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ohhh... how i miss these...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXW8rmihHI/AAAAAAAABE4/JVSjDqyEPVg/s1600-h/DSC01165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXW8rmihHI/AAAAAAAABE4/JVSjDqyEPVg/s320/DSC01165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230322880245564530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXWzPtZ5XI/AAAAAAAABEw/DUXZQIDyRIg/s1600-h/DSC01157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXWzPtZ5XI/AAAAAAAABEw/DUXZQIDyRIg/s320/DSC01157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230322718139344242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXWsrccuXI/AAAAAAAABEo/RmkXHKC6f6c/s1600-h/DSC01180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXWsrccuXI/AAAAAAAABEo/RmkXHKC6f6c/s320/DSC01180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230322605325334898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXWjIE8UMI/AAAAAAAABEg/0hg42h_ni8A/s1600-h/DSC01151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXWjIE8UMI/AAAAAAAABEg/0hg42h_ni8A/s320/DSC01151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230322441212678338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXWUvm6_zI/AAAAAAAABEY/vInLrws5RTs/s1600-h/DSC01162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXWUvm6_zI/AAAAAAAABEY/vInLrws5RTs/s320/DSC01162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230322194126143282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gals are itching for another game... Ok, calling-calling for players, pls register yourselves.&lt;br /&gt;Kita kumpulan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;' &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Royal Rumble Netballers&lt;/span&gt;'. Kalau tak faham , boleh tanya lil miss giggles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There seems to be countless plans in the making..&lt;br /&gt;more sing song sessions&lt;br /&gt;netball games&lt;br /&gt;cycling at ubin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weee..haaaaa.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its a great week ahead.&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait!!!&lt;br /&gt;And I dont care.&lt;br /&gt;This whole month is about fun fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;Its my month of the year. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Bila rindu, ku sebut nama mu&lt;br /&gt;Bila resah, gelisah terasa..........'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXaGGpMAwI/AAAAAAAABFA/ZOA6GUTqXA8/s1600-h/Foooood+Pleeeease.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXaGGpMAwI/AAAAAAAABFA/ZOA6GUTqXA8/s320/Foooood+Pleeeease.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230326340658135810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-2123243091064415736?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/2123243091064415736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=2123243091064415736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2123243091064415736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2123243091064415736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/08/moooooooooooooooo.html' title='Moooooooooooooooo..........................'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SJXW8rmihHI/AAAAAAAABE4/JVSjDqyEPVg/s72-c/DSC01165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-7090477772660402496</id><published>2008-08-01T09:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T10:24:41.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Favourite Month's Here!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Its&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwani.com/graphics/months/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.zwani.com/graphics/months/images/67.gif" alt="zwani.com myspace graphic comments" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zwani.com/graphics/months/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Baby!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im wishing myself a Magical Month!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yippeeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" name="flashplayer" src="http://www.pingafriend.com/smiley/swf/smiley31.swf" quality="high" width="140" height="140" wmode="transparent" swliveconnect="true" allowscriptaccess="samedomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-7090477772660402496?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/7090477772660402496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=7090477772660402496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7090477772660402496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7090477772660402496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-favourites-month-is-here.html' title='Favourite Month&apos;s Here!!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4544960827671556396</id><published>2008-07-30T00:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T01:06:13.531+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUNSHINE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SI9L6m11GzI/AAAAAAAABEQ/Ty9ejU_LIng/s1600-h/240x200_heart_illustration_noline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SI9L6m11GzI/AAAAAAAABEQ/Ty9ejU_LIng/s400/240x200_heart_illustration_noline.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228481162631256882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Every single day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every single hour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every single minute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Every single second&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It just keeps getting stronger"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE.&lt;br /&gt;ALWAYS. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4544960827671556396?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4544960827671556396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4544960827671556396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4544960827671556396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4544960827671556396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/07/every-single-day-every-single-hour.html' title='SUNSHINE'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SI9L6m11GzI/AAAAAAAABEQ/Ty9ejU_LIng/s72-c/240x200_heart_illustration_noline.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-610074394351912477</id><published>2008-07-27T20:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T21:00:41.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26th July 08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"  &gt;:: MISSION ACCOMPLISHED ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant thank Salina enough for tagging along with me throughout Bugis to look for my stuff. Not having any agenda of her own, she obligingly accompanied me from one shop to another looking for clothes at Parco and Bugis Market and then for stationeries at Bras Basah and then all the way to Marina Square. Not a word of complaint came from her despite me spending tonnes of time trying this and that.And girls being girls, no point refraining ourselves too much, we each bought some stuff which were never on the list. Erk!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We kept on walking and walking for almost 4 hours without any rest! The total irony was I only managed to get what I needed back at Tampines, when I was on my way home. But still, thank you Salina Baby-Doll ( she was dressed up like one yesterday :p )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SIxsV--UJJI/AAAAAAAABEA/4ObpAU3-ozw/s1600-h/with+salina+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SIxsV--UJJI/AAAAAAAABEA/4ObpAU3-ozw/s400/with+salina+edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227672392407721106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we were all excited and looking forward to the fireworks when we heard ( from Salina's source which happened to be reliable ) that there would not be any. Awwwwwww......There were only aerial displays so we stood around the Esplanade area for quite a while watching all the jets go by entertaining ourselves. Cool! What was more entertaining was watching the other people sitting around and waiting for the fireworks to happen when there was none in the first place. Kwa kwa kwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SIxsPXUm7aI/AAAAAAAABD4/LrO3S1hsLTs/s1600-h/heart+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SIxsPXUm7aI/AAAAAAAABD4/LrO3S1hsLTs/s400/heart+edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227672278684593570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can you see the heart shape which was left behind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone told me that one of my birthday presents will start from the alphabet 'F'.&lt;br /&gt;Now, what can that be?&lt;br /&gt;Fish?&lt;br /&gt;Frogs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmmmmmmmmm......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-610074394351912477?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/610074394351912477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=610074394351912477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/610074394351912477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/610074394351912477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/07/26th-july-08.html' title='26th July 08'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SIxsV--UJJI/AAAAAAAABEA/4ObpAU3-ozw/s72-c/with+salina+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-256455143160642254</id><published>2008-07-25T23:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T23:16:03.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'>roundabout</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomorrow's one of those rare Saturdays where I am basically as free as a bird.. I was looking forward as its been quite a while since I went out with my friends. So over the last few days, I was asking and smsing my friends, if anyone of them is free to meet me.. These were what I got :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Salina : Im going out with my mum to buy some chocolate stuff for National Day Carnival at work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Mezza : Sorri! Not free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;( I didnt bother asking Jaz since Mezza mentioned that she will be KL.. and my sister will be working this weekend )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Shikin : Aku ada Mendaki. Tak free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Zihui : Sorry, dear.. I am teaching on Saturday.How about Sunday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haiz... whenever I am busy, they will ask me out. Now that I am free, none of them are... Geee... I gave up and thought I will just curl up at home watching dvds... maybe go for a massage? Heee.... But I do need to do some shopping for some stuff.. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lo and behold, just about 2 hours ago, Salina called... Apparently, she is free! Hahaha.... So, hey, got myself a shopping partner, or at least someone to tag along.. weheeee... and fireworks, here we come!!!! Hopefully it doesnt rain..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good weekend, y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-256455143160642254?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/256455143160642254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=256455143160642254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/256455143160642254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/256455143160642254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/07/roundabout.html' title='roundabout'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8097882013250982041</id><published>2008-07-24T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T23:19:49.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meow meow</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some of you may be aware that the local malay radio stations have this 'ghostly tales' segment where callers will recount their encounters with erm... ghosts. My dad is a great fan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I was in a cab one night and the driver was listening to one of these segments. I was engrossed with my phone replying smses when he suddenly asked in malay, " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you believe all these stories? &lt;/span&gt;" I told him, " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hmm, not all. It depends. &lt;/span&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then he started telling me a story which a guy just told over the air. The guy was at Pasir Ris Beach one late night when he and his friends spotted a young woman coming out from the water. They continued to watch her and to their horror, she started climbing one of the trees as fast as a cat! " I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;snt that scary?&lt;/span&gt; " commented the cabbie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh, tu Cat Woman, cik...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-8097882013250982041?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/8097882013250982041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=8097882013250982041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8097882013250982041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8097882013250982041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/07/meow-meow.html' title='Meow meow'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-1560831024607219806</id><published>2008-07-20T21:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T22:53:02.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Before I hit the bed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What a whipping end to the week. Had a great netball game with the girls... Hmmm... more like rugby when I remember some bulldozer moments. Haha... Im not really sure why but compared to the last game, I got kinda really dark from today's. Which is ermm... such a downer since Im not exactly fair!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tomorrow, Im having a workshop at Dunman High. I rarely get nervous doing workshops, at least not anymore but Im quite anxious about tmr. Firstly, I have never done a workshop on Racial Harmony and Im trying to stay awake reading some materials because Im expecting to be getting some difficult questions. Racial roots, politics etc etc.. Yawns....Secondly, these are A level students, much older than the students I usually do training with so Im hoping that my style is effective with them.. If its not, hmmm.... yeah ok, just leave it there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Time's ticking and my BIG DAY is here soon. Yay!!!!!! More and more people are asking what I'll be doing on that day... Haiz, takde siapa2 ke yg nak tanya ape Suliani nak.. There is already a long list prepared. Hehehe.. How shameful can you get, Su! Never mind, birthdays come but once a year. Right? :) Anyways, Shikin was asking me if Im having a party.. Party? Kwa kwa kwa. At 24? Geeee... Tapi surprise party ok jugak... wahahaha...siapa nak plan kan? Which reminds me... I cant remember who but one of my galfrens ever said that its near impossible to organise a proper surprise party for me because I am a naturally irritating bugger who asks tonnes of questions all the time. That is true, I wun deny. Now I can remember all those times when my mates would be preparing stuff for my bday and I would just walk right in on them on tag them along despite them saying, " Go and follow 'her' ( another person's who is supposed to divert my attention.) and I would just ignore every single thing they said. Hah... Which now reminds me of Mezza's surprise bday we had.. Yeah, that was a breeze. She totally trusted and believed all the crap I gave her. Hehehehe.... And Jaz, no eggs... money, yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Recently, I received an email about cakes and the likes. Now Im craving for vanilla and strawberry cake. My friends and family think that Im weird for preferring it to chocolate. They go nuts for chocolate cake! Not me... im the vanilla and strawberry girl..oh oh, oreo too.. Now, I feel like going to Delifrance. Haha.. Suliani, suliani......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Look at all these.Hahaha.. Oh gosh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SINMKRTtLQI/AAAAAAAABDw/CN9Dd4JnKkQ/s1600-h/mini+cakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SINMKRTtLQI/AAAAAAAABDw/CN9Dd4JnKkQ/s400/mini+cakes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225103732008365314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-1560831024607219806?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/1560831024607219806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=1560831024607219806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1560831024607219806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1560831024607219806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/07/before-i-hit-bed.html' title='Before I hit the bed'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SINMKRTtLQI/AAAAAAAABDw/CN9Dd4JnKkQ/s72-c/mini+cakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-5707205198616695150</id><published>2008-07-17T19:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T19:39:47.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fish for hair growth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Introducing Nadiah, a tutor at the centre who teaches the lower primary students.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;She has extremely short hair, you know the type with the curved bob, i think thats what its called. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, yesterday, she turned up with her hair long and slightly curled. It was really nice. Needless to say, she had a hair extension. I was amazed at seeing one right in front of my eyes as I had only seen them on tv.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before her class started, 2 of her students ( Sien Ern and Ann ), 8 year-olds approached her and were nudging each other, one saying to the other, "You ask la!" " No, you ask!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Teacher Nadiah : Yes girls? May I help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Girls : (finally stopped nudging each other) Oh, how come your hair grew so long so quickly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Teacher Nadiah : Hmmm... Im not sure... What do you think happened? Maybe its something I ate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Girls : Oh, I know... I know! You ate fish! Fish will make your hair grow longer faster! Really!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok girls... who taught you that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-5707205198616695150?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/5707205198616695150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=5707205198616695150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5707205198616695150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5707205198616695150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/07/fish-for-hair-growth.html' title='Fish for hair growth!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4031134560420909208</id><published>2008-07-15T10:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T10:46:06.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hey you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have not had the time to post entries these days. Mostly, I just associate the computer with more work and so when I get home, I do not even want to get near it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But today, Im here to make a small point about something in my life. Something which people find rather intriguing. And I hope that once this is done, I can free myself from having to do any explanations regarding this matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you are a friend, a family member or an acquaintance, you will see that I can just immerse myself with the surroundings and if you laugh, I'll join in on your laughter, if you cry, I'll join in on your tears. But rarely, will I open up to you and talk about ME. It goes both ways, when Im down, I will rarely tell anyone about it, preferring to keep it to myself ( to me, why do I have to bother other people ) and when Im having good times, I will still keep it to myself. Why? Because I dun see the need to gloat to others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Basically I wun tell you much about me unless you are really really really really close to me ( which I need less than 5 fingers to do the counting ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So it kinda gets to me when there are people who think they know what Im doing in my life but in reality know close to nothing, feel they can pass comments and judgements and hey, probably even throw in some 'advice' ( my toes are laughing ) for ME. Hmmm.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll just get to the point here.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do not think that its fair for you to think that I am not working &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;just because I am not employed by one company or another. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do not think that its fair for you to think that what I am doing every single day does not constitute as a job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;just because I do not have a 'boss' overlooking me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I do not think that its fair for you to think that whatever I am doing does not reap in any rewards or to put it bluntly; money, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;just because I do not flaunt what I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;every single day, I work more hours than people my age do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;every other day, I rack my brains trying to solve messy matters which I face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;every single day, even when I do not have a 'boss' overlooking me, I keep myself disciplined because of the things and responsibilities that I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And if you are wondering and thinking that I will be able to get more experience with a job, may I say, I do have a job now and I have been working since the age of 16 when mostly my peers were busy enjoying their holidays and what-nots. With what I am doing now, you will be surprised by how much I have learned not only about the world but most importantly about myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am running a business.. and its tough, I will not lie and no, it wun get any easier... and yes, if it is security which I am looking for, then I will go out there and send in my resumes and work for others. But I believe in myself and I have planned this route for me because I am thinking about my life 10-20 years down the road. Not just for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im proud of myself that I bounced back up when I got hit and that I am trying again. And Im glad that God gave me the strength because looking at the centre and at the number of students growing each week give me a huge sense of satisfaction even when it means I have to work long hours and over the weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you genuinely care and are concerned, shower me with lots of support because that is what I need at this moment. :) And I will be thankful, really. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And well, as for these pessimists, I have learnt that they are everywhere and come in all forms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And beware, they will always exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4031134560420909208?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4031134560420909208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4031134560420909208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4031134560420909208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4031134560420909208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-you.html' title='hey you'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4654769413500959215</id><published>2008-07-11T10:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T10:12:46.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>;(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im incapable of feeling much these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Unfortunately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mostly, Im disappointed. After all, it doesnt feel too good to be taken for granted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just hope Im imagining things. Where is the care and love when you need it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4654769413500959215?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4654769413500959215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4654769413500959215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4654769413500959215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4654769413500959215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=';('/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6196424108937561257</id><published>2008-06-27T00:02:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T10:22:15.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Every Thursdays, I will religiously follow the show 'The Contender'. I remember watching snippets of it with my bro on cable tv but ever since it was aired on Channel 5, I've been following it from the 1st episode. Maybe because its rare to have an all-guys show. At times, I do wonder why on earth anyone would engage in Muay Thai, having their bodies go through the kind of pain and hurt each time they get into the ring. Gee. Its just so hmmm, brutal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I had the opportunity to take a walk in the city tonight. Its one of my favourite things to do. Especially around Raffles-City Hall area. The night was breezy. Just perfect. Anyways, I passed through the Esplanade and along the way, I could hear the songs of the National Day Parade being played. I cant believe that it has been exactly a year since I would passionately watch the fireworks every Saturday night during the parade's rehearsals and previews. Like a small kid eager to watch the sky lighted up with blasting designs and colours.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Which brings me of course, to my birthday.. Im turning 24 this coming August. Yes, age is creeping up on me. At this phase of my life, I cant wait to see how things will turn out and what the future holds for me ( which ironically depends on what I am doing today ). Last year, by far was the worst birthday year ever. Not because I didnt have a wonderful day. In fact, I had the 'princess treatment' which sends me butterflies to the stomach till today. ( To you, love love. ) But those days and weeks leading up to it were my worst time ever. I mean that. I guess only God knows how stressful and maddening it was for me. To date, I dont think I have ever cried as much before in my entire life than in that whole month. All in August 2007. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Let bygones be bygones. Its not about the celebration. Those days are over. All I ask for is a peaceful and happy period of time for myself. :) Amin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SGPED48Y2KI/AAAAAAAABDo/DKnA8P5tweg/s1600-h/P1250653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SGPED48Y2KI/AAAAAAAABDo/DKnA8P5tweg/s200/P1250653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216228364529490082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Anyway, here is a tip to win badminton matches especially if you have not played for eons; have the shuttlecock on your head before you start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Give it a try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6196424108937561257?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6196424108937561257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6196424108937561257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6196424108937561257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6196424108937561257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/06/june-2008.html' title='June 2008'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SGPED48Y2KI/AAAAAAAABDo/DKnA8P5tweg/s72-c/P1250653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8237802036979456986</id><published>2008-06-25T23:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T23:42:53.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what i like</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whatever it was I was feeing this morning, its gone and away! Sounded so depressing, I cant stand it myself now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Psssstt, I indulged in a guilty pleasure this afternoon; an impromptu foot massage at Citibella. Hehehe... I needed something to take my mind off things and as though the hands worked faster than the head, I dialed their number for an appointment. I started work late today so I managed to slip in an hour of 'me time'. It was kinda rushy to the extent that I had to 'dump' my galfren who was on msn with me. hehehehe.... But Im glad I went for it.. I have no idea if it was really the massage which worked wonders or simply the psychological conditioning which left me better and ready to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SGJnQ5KfBwI/AAAAAAAABDg/faaiB1WxK0A/s1600-h/massage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 161px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SGJnQ5KfBwI/AAAAAAAABDg/faaiB1WxK0A/s320/massage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215844858368820994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now Im tempted to try other treatments. Sheeshh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Im still adjusting to this shift. Bringing back work and stuff so that I can get more things done faster. Staying back longer than I used to. As though the centre's just next to my house. It alright heh.. everything will work out. *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what its worth, Im looking forward to tmr... Finally, I have a date. Hehehe.. with whom? Thats for me to know and for you to find out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-8237802036979456986?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/8237802036979456986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=8237802036979456986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8237802036979456986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8237802036979456986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-i-like.html' title='what i like'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SGJnQ5KfBwI/AAAAAAAABDg/faaiB1WxK0A/s72-c/massage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-1774544057147095312</id><published>2008-06-25T09:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T09:14:46.674+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dont know what to think. Maybe I dont want to think anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sleep's not been great for the past nights. In the end, I become very tired during the day. I keep on having these funny nightmares ( which turn out to be more horrifying when I wake up ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The days seem long and heavy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-1774544057147095312?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/1774544057147095312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=1774544057147095312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1774544057147095312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1774544057147095312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-dont-know-what-to-think.html' title=''/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-3336949687237722361</id><published>2008-06-23T11:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T11:33:42.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This week is a fresh start. I am excited at the same time anxious... Back at the centre, many changes are taking place and well, most importantly, Cristina served her last day with us yesterday. Initially I thought I'll be stressed beyond belief when this day comes but somehow, Im feeling all good about this. Yes, there will be more work which will inevitably come with pressure.. but heck it, the stress will always be there. Anyways, I have been through rougher times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I mean at the end of the day, no matter how bad things seem to be, you will still have to go through that path.. so, I thought, better now than later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Oh yes, did I mention how pathetically disappointed I was yesterday for not getting to play the ever-waited-for netball game. Rain oh rain... No amount of 'Rain rain go away, come again another day' can stop the raindrops from falling. It was though the sky and cloud had a mission yesterday. Geee.... Never mind, there is always another day. Right gals? July 6th, here we come, though Im not gonna get all excited about it..not as much, that is. In case, just in case, it rains again. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Its time to run. Im wishing myself a great week ahead and same goes to you too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-3336949687237722361?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/3336949687237722361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=3336949687237722361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/3336949687237722361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/3336949687237722361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-monday.html' title='Its monday'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6918928769062688972</id><published>2008-06-17T22:23:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T00:10:21.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends, let me count thee.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'My best friend is the one who gifts me my weaknesses and shortcomings.'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                           (Beh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;aarul Anwaar, vol. 74 p. 282)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFfhvWF1sNI/AAAAAAAABDY/BiZEZDtJ3k8/s1600-h/friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFfhvWF1sNI/AAAAAAAABDY/BiZEZDtJ3k8/s320/friends.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212883297204809938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A friend whom is close to me is going through a rough patch. One which is brought to her by the people she called 'FRIENDS'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;About 2 years ago, I asked myself whether there was something wrong with me for I saw the number of people I can call good friends declining. I even thought that probably the problem lies with me. And then a wise soul told me, " Its part of growing up. This is when you learn who are the friends who will be there for you at any time, any day and for any reason."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, I agree. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Although it did take some time for me to digest that. Its definitely a blow to us when people whom we trust packs that trust away for things which do not matter or worse, for reasons you may never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at the end of the day, I have realised that eventually those who are your true friends will stick with you through the ups and downs. They will be there to give you support when you need it. Sadly, in truth, friends who are around you only in your moments of happiness, do exist. Essentially, its the shared opinion where that friendship is bigger than those small and petty matters which may arise, matters most. And if others are not able to see that, personally for me, its not worth my time or effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the world is troubled by many other matters for cat fights to take centre stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this friend in particular, do not mind what others say of you. To me, you are perfect the way you are and hey, I've known you way way longer.. Cheer up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, being in a deep hole for the past year or so has come with a blessing .I now know who are the people I can rely on and that at the end of the day, they will be there for me, through thick and thin. InsyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I go, I found this online and find it interesting, so here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHO SHOULD NOT BE BEFRIENDED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Imam Baqir (a.s.) narrates from his father who said, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"O my son don't befriend five types of people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt; (a) Don't befriend a liar. For a liar is like a mirage. He shows the distant as near and the near as distant. He will always deceive you and trouble you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(b) Don't befriend a transgressor. For he will forsake you for a paltry sum and make your sins appear very alluring to you. He will make you a victim of Allah's chastisement through his petty sins and take you farther away from His obedience and satisfaction. He will make Allah's worship appear as His disobedience, and His disobedience as His worship. He will drag you along with himself in the fire of hell. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(c) Never befriend a miser. For in your time of need and distress, he will withhold his wealth from you, while he is in a position to assist you. (He values his wealth more than anything else. And to that end he is prepared to forsake even his friends) &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(d) Do not befriend a fool. For (in his foolishness) he will harm you while he intends to help you. (That is why it is said, 'A shrewd enemy is better than a foolish friend') &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(e) Don't befriend the one who breaks relations (with his relatives). For, such a person has been cursed in the Quran in three places. He is engrossed in his own affairs with scant regard for others. (Friendship with such a person will eventually lead the individual towards sins and disobedience of Allah)" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6918928769062688972?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6918928769062688972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6918928769062688972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6918928769062688972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6918928769062688972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/06/friends-let-me-count-thee.html' title='Friends, let me count thee.'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFfhvWF1sNI/AAAAAAAABDY/BiZEZDtJ3k8/s72-c/friends.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-7243131757570629821</id><published>2008-06-14T23:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T00:13:32.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last night, Mezza, sis and me were on a conference call.. We were talking about this and that etc etc ( gals talk ) when I suddenly asked, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                              &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   " Nak main netball?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then this followed ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mezza : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eh boleh ah! Bila? Bila?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jap, jap aku check kat mana boleh book court.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sis : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can ah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFPrwK5BRmI/AAAAAAAABDI/Sv6drlw4z1Y/s1600-h/netball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFPrwK5BRmI/AAAAAAAABDI/Sv6drlw4z1Y/s400/netball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211768406587557474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mezza : &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Make it as soon as possible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next few minutes were spent talking about it; unfolding details.The next morning, smses were sent looking for 'interested parties'... and taa-daa, now we have about 14 confirmed girls who are set to play! I was quite surprised by how fast everything went. Haha... Whats more astonishing, these girls are from everywhere. A friend of a friend, old schoolmates, ex colleagues, friend's siblings and the list goes on and on.. Im hoping that no one backs off at the last minute ha!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I have to admit that it has been years since I have engaged myself in that sport. I loved playing it back in school and am still loving it though most probably, I'll be more like a heavy bull running around. Right, that will be a sight!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, praying everything goes alright. Hope the weather cooperates, the players turn up and the court is available!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alright ladies, wait up for the confirmed details once I've done the booking on Monday!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Salam everyone and good night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;dum doo dee doo dee dum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;oh, boys are strictly not allowed. at least not for the first game. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-7243131757570629821?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/7243131757570629821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=7243131757570629821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7243131757570629821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7243131757570629821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/06/lets-go.html' title='Lets go!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFPrwK5BRmI/AAAAAAAABDI/Sv6drlw4z1Y/s72-c/netball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6012052266446156418</id><published>2008-06-13T23:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T23:38:28.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood is a powerful thing, bachem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When Cik Ti told me to prepare plenty of tissue paper when reading 'The Kite Runner', I didnt heed that advice. Furthermore, these days I've been burying myself more with non fiction. So I thought, "Its just a story."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I couldnt exactly blame anyone when I came to the heartbreaking parts of the book and started tearing. But mind you, I had to do it discreetly.. why? Simply because my reading sessions are often carried out during the long journeys to and fro the centre. I couldnt possible cry in the midst of the evening rush hour in the train, can i? So mostly, I'll just shut the book close, take a few minutes off and continue reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do note, no book or author has made me wept a tear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"For you, a thousand times over."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;How many of us can say this and mean it right from the heart? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was close to ditching the book as I was infuriated with Amir's meek personality... I was annoyed with his cowardice.. But I guess Khaled Hosseini had the grand plan after all. And I was glad I stayed put.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Absolutely touching. Undoubtedly ingenious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would guess that most of you ( avid readers that is ) have read the book. But if you have not, do go ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Cik Na for lending it to me. For a fiction, it has certainly and ironically, made me look at things differently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6012052266446156418?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6012052266446156418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6012052266446156418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6012052266446156418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6012052266446156418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/06/blood-is-powerful-thing-bachem.html' title='Blood is a powerful thing, bachem.'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8530757363989557392</id><published>2008-06-12T20:37:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T22:49:16.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi and hello!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:: 8th June 08 ::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sunday evening was spent celebrating Arif's advanced bday.. was also an opportunity to meet up with my galfrens, whom I've not seen for quite a while.. since Vivo? So here we go...Anyways, the four of us, Salina, Jaz, sis and me met up early prior to the dinner. Then we realised that we were stuck at Bedok.. no shopping centers, no coffee houses.. so.. we went a lil bonkers... where at? Bedok Park. Im not even sure if thats what the park's called. Hehehe.. Nonetheless, we didnt mean to go all lunatic. I guess its just the trees, the leaves and the company... :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFExzWQX76I/AAAAAAAABC4/XzK5gAfeQ7Q/s1600-h/8th+june+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFExzWQX76I/AAAAAAAABC4/XzK5gAfeQ7Q/s320/8th+june+08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211001002061721506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The only decent shot... Really!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEoHW1pnRI/AAAAAAAABCc/re33S51_9cE/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEoHW1pnRI/AAAAAAAABCc/re33S51_9cE/s400/collage1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210990350699175186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Snap Snap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEyb7KIT-I/AAAAAAAABDA/D_vksqt1Do0/s1600-h/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEyb7KIT-I/AAAAAAAABDA/D_vksqt1Do0/s400/collage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211001699162410978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snap snap again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEnpvG3tZI/AAAAAAAABCU/ZIqI1cN_q9o/s1600-h/IMG_1520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEnpvG3tZI/AAAAAAAABCU/ZIqI1cN_q9o/s320/IMG_1520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210989841817777554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are casting the eye of envy.&lt;br /&gt;You can do that all day gals.. but u cant take it away from me!&lt;br /&gt;( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kalau tak faham, jgn tanya.&lt;/span&gt; heeee )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEwcAxuaFI/AAAAAAAABCk/oWU-BQg95GE/s1600-h/editted1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEwcAxuaFI/AAAAAAAABCk/oWU-BQg95GE/s320/editted1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210999501647407186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, its off too Chai Chee Seafood Rest!&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So finally, the dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yg da lapar, yg da berpeluh-peluh, yg da penat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUCK IN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEZSfK0z8I/AAAAAAAABB8/XlRcyQml088/s1600-h/DSC00878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEZSfK0z8I/AAAAAAAABB8/XlRcyQml088/s320/DSC00878.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210974049239617474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Us ladies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEZ0sBUm6I/AAAAAAAABCM/EVCRT0vrBqI/s1600-h/DSC00870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEZ0sBUm6I/AAAAAAAABCM/EVCRT0vrBqI/s200/DSC00870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210974636804971426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The anticipated dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEZaeh7juI/AAAAAAAABCE/584aeyPbjls/s1600-h/arif.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFEZaeh7juI/AAAAAAAABCE/584aeyPbjls/s200/arif.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210974186507046626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arif, the bday boy. Happy 24th! Da tua... hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pssst : oh, have i mentioned that blogger's driving me nuts lately! urgh... the 'one-by-one' pic post, the cranky 'not-able-to-load / post' moments...&lt;br /&gt;shd i migrate somewhere else?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmmmm........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-8530757363989557392?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/8530757363989557392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=8530757363989557392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8530757363989557392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8530757363989557392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/06/hi-and-hello.html' title='Hi and hello!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SFExzWQX76I/AAAAAAAABC4/XzK5gAfeQ7Q/s72-c/8th+june+08.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-84822440092743941</id><published>2008-06-10T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T22:50:36.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I see them, Now I dun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gee... I miss the boys.. their parents are back home hence no more sleep-overs.. the 10 days passed real fast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, looking at it from another way, I can now continue watching my late night tv shows, use the telephone and rack my wardrobe for the next day's clothes.. things I couldnt do in my room once it hit 10 pm as Imin would have already been in bed by then. From then on, it would be total 'Shhhhhhh' unless I want my mum screaming at me. And for sure now, we can all watch other channels other than 'Disney'. No more &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;kiddo-kings &lt;/span&gt;and their tv reign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And oh yes, its back to my morning household chores since Bibik also went back with the boys. She has been the one helping my mum with the housework for the past week, relieving me from those duties. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imin just smsed me, "Kakak im bringing the bingo to mak house ok." Yeah, you got it, he's learnt to use the mobile phone to sms others. When his parents were away, he was the one staying in touch with them ( when he can that is as at times I wun be at home since he is using my phone ) via smses. I didnt even have to teach him anything... I just gave him my phone and ta-daa he was on his way sending out smses. Perhaps, its time for your mum to get you a handphone, Imin? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday morning, my mum was telling Ilman, "Yeah, Adik! Ibu and Ayah are coming back today." He looked up and replied, " Can you ask Ayah and Ibu to go back to Mecca?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh well... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-84822440092743941?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/84822440092743941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=84822440092743941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/84822440092743941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/84822440092743941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/06/now-i-see-them-now-i-dun.html' title='Now I see them, Now I dun'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-2539323167015300121</id><published>2008-06-08T09:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T09:35:33.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A find!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;Found this amongst the many other pix...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEs2y5xmDoI/AAAAAAAABB0/5SyZkKKNTaA/s1600-h/imin%3Bs+bd+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEs2y5xmDoI/AAAAAAAABB0/5SyZkKKNTaA/s320/imin%3Bs+bd+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209317642114305666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I remember buying the tie for Imin..long long long ago.&lt;br /&gt;2) Look at Ilman behind and his cheeks. oh gosh! its so cute!&lt;br /&gt;3) Whose hand is that caught in the pic? hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-2539323167015300121?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/2539323167015300121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=2539323167015300121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2539323167015300121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2539323167015300121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/06/find.html' title='A find!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEs2y5xmDoI/AAAAAAAABB0/5SyZkKKNTaA/s72-c/imin%3Bs+bd+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-1502771527187903466</id><published>2008-06-04T00:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T00:08:19.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Times I love..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" class="sqq"  &gt;This day and your life... are God's gift to you, so give thanks and be joyful always!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AHBAX3qLkks/SEVpMsH4rdI/AAAAAAAAABs/rFb5zLL8TCc/s1600-h/DSC00816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AHBAX3qLkks/SEVpMsH4rdI/AAAAAAAAABs/rFb5zLL8TCc/s320/DSC00816.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207684210847428050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  &lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AHBAX3qLkks/SEVpFtIvDfI/AAAAAAAAABk/OpxdIjDCAZ4/s1600-h/DSC00812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AHBAX3qLkks/SEVpFtIvDfI/AAAAAAAAABk/OpxdIjDCAZ4/s320/DSC00812.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207684090860342770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;True happiness consists not in the multitude of friends, but in the worth and choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AHBAX3qLkks/SEVo8DpsaiI/AAAAAAAAABc/PqPzjXMCBoQ/s1600-h/DSC00841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AHBAX3qLkks/SEVo8DpsaiI/AAAAAAAAABc/PqPzjXMCBoQ/s320/DSC00841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207683925105469986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AHBAX3qLkks/SEVq9qmotoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QRW8qBVUC6g/s1600-h/New+Image1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AHBAX3qLkks/SEVq9qmotoI/AAAAAAAAAB0/QRW8qBVUC6g/s320/New+Image1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207686151764752002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AHBAX3qLkks/SEVoyOZqBsI/AAAAAAAAABU/s8iV0-XPCUY/s1600-h/DSC00839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AHBAX3qLkks/SEVoyOZqBsI/AAAAAAAAABU/s8iV0-XPCUY/s320/DSC00839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207683756192302786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;p/s mezza : Now whenever I am at Moulana, i'll get reminded of that one thing about you. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-1502771527187903466?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/1502771527187903466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=1502771527187903466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1502771527187903466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1502771527187903466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/06/times-i-love.html' title='Times I love..'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AHBAX3qLkks/SEVpMsH4rdI/AAAAAAAAABs/rFb5zLL8TCc/s72-c/DSC00816.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6018220563464482852</id><published>2008-06-02T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T22:27:31.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ring Ring</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;7 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ring Ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imin : Kakak, can i use your computer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : OK, sure... what do you want to use it for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imin : I want to do 'learning and counting.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : Alright, ask Abg Aizad to help you. I'll be home late. Oh, you can use it for only 30 minutes ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imin : Ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;7.30 pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ring Ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aizad : Kak, dunno what happened. Your laptop 'hang' after the boys' cd was inserted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : *Gulp!* Never mind, help me to shut it down first. I'll take a look at it later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;8.30 pm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ring Ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imin : Kakak, what time will you be home? I did the primary 1 assessment book and I want to show you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : Oh, I 'll be back around 9+.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imin : Ok, bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : Silently thinking," What primary 1 book? I didnt get him any primary 1 book. He's not even 6 years old yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then I remembered, I have a stack of assessment books from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Popular &lt;/span&gt;in my room which I bought at the sale last week meant for the students at the centre. Gosh! Could Imin have really done some of them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9.10 pm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ring Ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imin : Kakak! Where are you? Its past 9 pm already. You are supposed to be home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : Ok, ok! Im waiting for the bus now. Will reach home in 15 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imin : Ok, I will wait for you. I want to show you what I did in the primary 1 book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : Errrr, ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imin : Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im thinking, " OK, guess he really did try to do the primary 1 book."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9.30 pm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ring Ring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : Hello?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imin : Kakak, why are you still not home yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : Im already at the bus stop. Walking home now. See you at home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Imin : Oh, ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me : Bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At 9.35 pm, I reached home.. and guess what.. yes, he attempted the primary 1 book with my mum but ta-daa, the book was nowhere to be found. We were all searching for it high and low. It went missing. So, he didnt get to show me after all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anti-climax heh. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6018220563464482852?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6018220563464482852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6018220563464482852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6018220563464482852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6018220563464482852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/06/ring-ring.html' title='Ring Ring'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4299276030262897</id><published>2008-05-31T22:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T22:56:43.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up up and away....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Right now, right this second, the Ihsan boys' parents are on their way halfway across the world. Boys are peacefully asleep now. Apparently, exhausted from the day they had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lots of goodbyes...lots of tears... lots of 'wasiat' making... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kalau tak faham, jgn tanya.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing Cik Ti said to me was, "I'll be checking your blog for updates of the boys." OK, I'll try my best to keep the posts coming. Well, the very first thing I'll tell her is that Ilman threw a tantrum as he was adamant that we took the sky train ride, god knows how ma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ny times. Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEFk1HBJpMI/AAAAAAAABBU/wakFo9ixkIo/s1600-h/PC300609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEFk1HBJpMI/AAAAAAAABBU/wakFo9ixkIo/s320/PC300609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206553507796722882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEFlJXBJpNI/AAAAAAAABBc/GB2Nwkau3Zc/s1600-h/PC300611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEFlJXBJpNI/AAAAAAAABBc/GB2Nwkau3Zc/s320/PC300611.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206553855689073874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And oh yes, before we met up with everyone else at the Airport, I had lunch with Kak Ijan and my sista followed by some 'look-see' at the airport. Finally, I actually met up with Kak Ijan after kinda 'postponing' our meet for like months. Hehehe... Ok, meet you soon again hokay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEFmEnBJpPI/AAAAAAAABBs/Jf2m422h2M4/s1600-h/PC300592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEFmEnBJpPI/AAAAAAAABBs/Jf2m422h2M4/s320/PC300592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206554873596323058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEFl23BJpOI/AAAAAAAABBk/WkYEddeSkEA/s1600-h/PC300599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEFl23BJpOI/AAAAAAAABBk/WkYEddeSkEA/s320/PC300599.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206554637373121762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4299276030262897?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4299276030262897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4299276030262897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4299276030262897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4299276030262897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/05/up-up-and-away.html' title='Up up and away....'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEFk1HBJpMI/AAAAAAAABBU/wakFo9ixkIo/s72-c/PC300609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4858265701573802901</id><published>2008-05-31T00:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T21:58:24.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clearing the cyber dust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;May peace be upon you! :) Its been ages since i threw myself into the realm of the cyber space.. so i had tonnes of emails, my blog's like a piece of white elephant and i had fun reading other ppl's updates.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am not sure why but I simply had no mood to go online.. perhaps its due to the busy-dizzy period what with work etc and also my exams. But God's been great to me. I was screaming silently with joy in the exam hall earlier on when all the questions I spotted came out. I only covered 1/3 of the entire syllabus hence having able to complete the paper was a triumph for me. I thought I would be one of those people who would leave early.. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ilman darling's down with HFMD.. sighs... Imin has been sleeping over with us for almost the entire w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eek. I miss Ilman.. He started the holidays by being sick...gee...not much fun huh.. Tmr, their parents together with Nyayi, Cik Na and Cik Li will be on their way for their Umrah trip for about 10 days, I think. 'Betul2 cubaan' for my aunt since his son became sick and then not seeing the elder one much. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ways, talking about Umrah, it reminds me of my trip years back... I really had fond memories. InsyaAllah, one day, I'll be back again. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gosh, the reason why I decided to go online now is because I am so so full that I cant sleep yet. There's nothing fun on tv hence im here. I ate too much. Being with people who love to eat certainly didnt help my eating habits at all. Now, the next time I go to the airport, I'll think of FOOD. All thanks to my sis and Mezza. And talking about Mezza, she's now becoming like my daily companion ever since she started work over at the west area. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mcm tak cukup2 jumpa pulak! &lt;/span&gt;She wud drop by at the centre after work, we'll have dinner and then we''ll go on the treacherous journey home together. Oh, sometimes, we do think of spending the night there instead. Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEAzaXBJpKI/AAAAAAAABBE/sSim5as9XiU/s1600-h/P1030737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEAzaXBJpKI/AAAAAAAABBE/sSim5as9XiU/s200/P1030737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206217697188750498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:: See you boys soon...very soon..again. Without your parents! ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;:: Huahahaha... * evil laugh * ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4858265701573802901?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4858265701573802901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4858265701573802901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4858265701573802901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4858265701573802901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/05/clearing-cyber-dust.html' title='Clearing the cyber dust'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SEAzaXBJpKI/AAAAAAAABBE/sSim5as9XiU/s72-c/P1030737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-7578867341322431498</id><published>2008-05-24T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T20:47:25.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;11th May 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mothers' Day was well spent visiting Nenek in the morning and then later after class to Cik Mi's place for housewarming. This year I decided to have a mini-project for all the mothers in my family and boy, I almost gave up for I was taking such a long time to finish them. By the time I was done that Saturday night, it was already 1 in the morning. Its just me, I guess. I like craft work but whether Im good at it or not is another matter altogether. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And this year, instead of treating my mum to lunch or dinner, we treated her to desserts. So after Cik Mi's place, we rushed to Jurong Point's Delifrance and had a dessert gala. Wuhooo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-ca.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=un&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158294997706&amp;amp;site=widget-ca.slide.com" style="width: 426px; height: 320px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width: 426px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=un&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158294997706&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ca.slide.com/p1/504403158294997706/un_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=un&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158294997706&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-ca.slide.com/p2/504403158294997706/un_t062_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22nd May 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ilman had an advanced bday celebration yesterday.. He will turn 4 this 9th June but for some reasons, we are celebrating it earlier this year. Well, advance or not, he sure had his fair share of gifts, bday songs and bday kisses! Anyway, 4 years old?! Time files.. really. Right now, Im looking at a picture in my room showing me carrying him in the hospital room when he was born. The handsome baby. Haha... I love you Adik Junior, with or without your 'tantrum' moments. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-27.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=un&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158294999847&amp;amp;site=widget-27.slide.com" style="width: 426px; height: 320px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width: 426px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=un&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158294999847&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-27.slide.com/p1/504403158294999847/un_t059_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=un&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158294999847&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-27.slide.com/p2/504403158294999847/un_t059_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-7578867341322431498?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/7578867341322431498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=7578867341322431498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7578867341322431498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7578867341322431498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/05/me-updates.html' title='me updates'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-605409737858316700</id><published>2008-05-21T10:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T10:26:07.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TURNING COLD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Firstly, just looking at my tag board after 2 days of MIA, made me laugh instantly... so the hype is SHOPPING? Hmmm..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;org lain yg stress, org lain yg nak gi shopping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I dun really know how to put this or the put the things im going thru in perspective but I always ask myself, " When will all these stop? " Im really tired of putting up this strong front, telling myself that everything will be alright. Its been a year now. Exactly 1 year... Yes, time flies.. but the hurt is still within reach and whats more, the troubles at present just make me ask myself, " How much longer can I take in all these? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I felt as though a bomb was dropped on me. My gosh... Like I said, its one after another. At night, I wanted to cry myself to sleep.. but guess what? Im so sick of crying.. It doesnt help.. so I just stared into space. I've realised that I have somehow cultivated this habit, which probably is not healthy, of keeping things to myself. I thank God for giving me great friends, great family members.. who are always concerned about me...but somehow, I've never gotten to tell them how these things are really affecting me. I'll just keep it simple to a one-liner answer and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have our 'HUMAN POWER HOUSES'.. These are the people whom we will go to for help and advice knowing that they are stronger and that they are there for you. Yesterday I asked 2 of mine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;" How do you pick yourself up when you face tough challenges in life? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The first person answered, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;" God will only test the people who are strong enough to carry. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know for sure I am not a quitter. So perhaps its a contract I've signed with God.. one which will put me through all these depressing and hard moments before I can get to where I want to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im just waiting for that moment,no matter how long it will take me, where I can shout out, " I made it! " InsyaAllah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-605409737858316700?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/605409737858316700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=605409737858316700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/605409737858316700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/605409737858316700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/05/turning-cold.html' title='TURNING COLD'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-3280205101655148731</id><published>2008-05-15T10:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:17:33.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not feeling it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;If its sth you are very passionate about and that if it becomes a part of your life, and then one day, you found out that you didnt really do as well as you should, what would you feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crappy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No other way to say it... the disappointment that you feel is beyond you. You ask, what now? What could you have done better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I thought by the next day and over a large amount of junk food, I'd be feeling fine.. I thought wrong. I even had a nightmare about it.. and that heavy disappointment is choking me. I know I should consider other factors which may have resulted in what I faced yesterday but I simply cannot do it because I feel greatly responsible. It doesnt matter if there were other factors contributing to it, I just cannot accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so crappy and so low and so blue and so gloomy and so disappointed with myself. I have never ever, really never ever felt this disappointed with myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-3280205101655148731?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/3280205101655148731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=3280205101655148731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/3280205101655148731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/3280205101655148731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/05/not-feeling-it.html' title='not feeling it'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-2445984869565327352</id><published>2008-05-10T10:25:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T11:23:22.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yeay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I feel like shouting out loud,"Yeay!" Finally a lazy Saturday morning for me... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;My kids ( not my children, but my students ) had their mid year examinations and so the past couple of weeks or so have been filled with conducting extra classes, rushing through last minute revision, having prep talks for those who are struggling with their self-confidence, trying to kick out the lazy bones in them so that they'll get down to studying, meeting up with their parents and just as importantly, bearing with their," Again? Why are there no games now? This is soooo boring!" Easily said, I was the one &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;freaking out&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;when they are the ones having their exams. And top that up with managing my own studies. Im not going to lie, its really tough. I only &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thank God&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;for giving me strength and perseverance to go through each day.. but most definitely I also thank Him for giving me the opportunity to be doing something which I am passionate about. Some of the kids have gotten their results, so far so good. Their hard work paid off and if they are happy, that makes me too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;So, my first paper was yesterday and I think it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;alright&lt;/span&gt; given the circumstances I am in. Haha. I really ought to thank Cristina and Taufiq for enabling me to coop myself up in one of the rooms at the centre and rushing through last minute revision for myself while ensuring that the students would not distract me, as I really really get&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;distracted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;easily. Those of you who are close to me,will know. Heheeee. 1 down, 3 more to go... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;I remember yesterday as a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;buzy bee-like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;day with my paper in the morning and then rushing off to the centre for a parent-meeting-session and lastly teaching all the way to 9 pm. When I got home, my mum was preparing her delicacy;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE NASI LEMAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, which I gorged down ever so quickly since I was super hungry, not bothering about the fact that it was a little too late in the night to be having that sinful meal.. And then I went to watch Survivor and ten minutes before the show ended, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miss Mezzamilda Mumazat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; called. She had so much to talk about and as usual was feeding me with 'entertaining stories' ( this gal is really corrupting my mind ) which after she was done,mind you, she even had a CHECK-LIST, she conveniently tossed me aside wishing me good night. More like good morning since it was around 1 in the morning already! She left me with so many tales that my head was kinda ringing away as I slipped off to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Last night, I was telling my mum about my meet-up with one of my student's mum. It was a really intense session which stretched to 2 and a half hours. These sessions usually leave me pondering about &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;motherhood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I've had my fair share of watching mothers cry while talking to me about their children for all kinds of reasons. At the end of it all, I just want to say that although I may never understand it now for I am not yet a mother, I definitely understand that motherhood demands the very best of these women whether they are prepared for it or not. And to those who have been giving ( and trying to give as money issues are usually a huge hindrance ) only the best to their children along with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;unconditional love&lt;/span&gt;, I deeply respect them and have a high regard for them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;An advanced Happy Mothers' Day to all of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-2445984869565327352?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/2445984869565327352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=2445984869565327352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2445984869565327352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2445984869565327352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/05/yeay.html' title='Yeay!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4937226021503652160</id><published>2008-05-06T23:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T00:44:25.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And i say.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SCCC3LJKYII/AAAAAAAABAo/qGokWu_qUBE/s1600-h/flower+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SCCC3LJKYII/AAAAAAAABAo/qGokWu_qUBE/s320/flower+face.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197297854381187202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One of the gifts of being a girl/female/woman/lady is that whenever you are stressed, you can go on that shopping trip and justify yourself by saying, "I need retail therapy." Retail therapy is indeed a sweet indulge. It gives you this personal satisfaction ( but sad to say, just shortly ) and also a channel to vent frustrations or to pop the stress bubble when you need to. Its just like taking drugs... Costs money and the thrill lasts for a short while. But of course, its legal. :) And fun and pleasurable... and as much as we tell ourselves that we should minimise this rotten habit of ours, its not that easy to resist temptations.. Self restraint is not much of a help especially with the supposedly 'SALES/DISCOUNTS/OFFERS'.. Oh well, I love being a girl.. Enough said! Been under the pressure belt lately and so I succumbed to the self-ruinous habit of mine, or should I say of all girls/females/women/ladies. Its alright yes? Once in a blue moon. Yeah, sure, tell yourself that, Su.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you think about it, its rather intimidating to have someone know you like the back of their hands. You cant really run away by hiding your feelings because no matter what, they know what you are feeling in all the different situations .. Its like they can read your mind and I do not really like it for I find it intrusive.. and being rather simply complicated, I can say it works for me as no one can really see through me.I like that personal space I have. But today, I found myself counting my blessings for having someone who understands me undoubtedly well in my life.. At first, I hated the fact that someone could just read my thoughts without me saying much esp when I tried denying the truth. However in the end, I gave up... I mean, if you have someone who knows you inside out, there's not much running away you can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, I thank you for everything... simply everything which you have done for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;me. Again, I am counting my blessings. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SCCCmbJKYGI/AAAAAAAABAY/87HHX3ePpfE/s1600-h/flower+face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SCCCmbJKYGI/AAAAAAAABAY/87HHX3ePpfE/s320/flower+face.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197297566618378338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yes, its back to losing-weight-session as I have expanded in ways which are rather not acceptable! Im done with the food binge. Now, am I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4937226021503652160?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4937226021503652160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4937226021503652160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4937226021503652160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4937226021503652160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/05/and-i-say.html' title='And i say.....'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SCCC3LJKYII/AAAAAAAABAo/qGokWu_qUBE/s72-c/flower+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6121378742897092444</id><published>2008-05-03T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T11:26:21.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never mind me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;The only constant is change.&lt;br /&gt;If everything around you changes, if the people you love are no longer there.. will you still be able to carry on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will there still be meaning to life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply put, if it was only you... can u make it to wherever you want to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats said is said... whats done is done. We cant turn back time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cu8UDOFn5U8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cu8UDOFn5U8&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6121378742897092444?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6121378742897092444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6121378742897092444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6121378742897092444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6121378742897092444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/05/never-mind-me_03.html' title='Never mind me'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-2877374812120145058</id><published>2008-04-29T11:20:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T10:38:00.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>April's Peaks</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To bid April farewell, I had a good month... So far so good... I'd be lying if I say that there were no problems and no hicc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ups... but I've come to accept that those are the norms of life.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:: Highlights of April 08 ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Event 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dinner @ Naked Fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;That rare treat for ourselves was a well spent night of chatting  and dining..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;And can you imagine, the place was called Naked Fish.. Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Interesting! Food's great... I like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBaLsLJKX-I/AAAAAAAAA_A/LalR7hRjmvk/s1600-h/pix+editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBaLsLJKX-I/AAAAAAAAA_A/LalR7hRjmvk/s400/pix+editted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194492811240169442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBkNUrJKYAI/AAAAAAAAA_o/EkYO6qetMXs/s1600-h/food+editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBkNUrJKYAI/AAAAAAAAA_o/EkYO6qetMXs/s400/food+editted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195198293978275842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBvP3rJKYFI/AAAAAAAABAQ/cWhicR6YYEU/s1600-h/pix+editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBvP3rJKYFI/AAAAAAAABAQ/cWhicR6YYEU/s400/pix+editted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195975150482907218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBaLSrJKX9I/AAAAAAAAA-4/cp9gVFnC9eI/s1600-h/food+editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBaLSrJKX9I/AAAAAAAAA-4/cp9gVFnC9eI/s400/food+editted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194492373153505234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Event 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evening out with beloved pals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent a great evening with my girlfriends @ Vivo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dinner @ Fiq n Olive followed by rest n relax by the bay ( more like looking at Sentosa being hacked away )&lt;br /&gt;It also became a 'gifts' nite as we all exchanged gifts and souvenirs..&lt;br /&gt;Salina n Jaz had more tho of coz!&lt;br /&gt;Lucky you, April babies!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBkOebJKYBI/AAAAAAAAA_w/kKK296jPAJg/s1600-h/4dara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBkOebJKYBI/AAAAAAAAA_w/kKK296jPAJg/s400/4dara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195199560993628178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBaK2bJKX8I/AAAAAAAAA-w/WX114CAa13s/s1600-h/4dara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBaK2bJKX8I/AAAAAAAAA-w/WX114CAa13s/s400/4dara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194491887822200770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 dara pingitan.. heheeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Event 3&lt;br /&gt;Paintball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBVcYbJKX5I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/MhJ4hJEQcLg/s1600-h/Paintball+editted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBVcYbJKX5I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/MhJ4hJEQcLg/s400/Paintball+editted.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194159319914536850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBvOdLJKYEI/AAAAAAAABAI/KSt1UaEkorc/s1600-h/painball+grp+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBvOdLJKYEI/AAAAAAAABAI/KSt1UaEkorc/s400/painball+grp+pic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195973595704746050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The whole lot of us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBvON7JKYDI/AAAAAAAABAA/_GBYAu_q-UE/s1600-h/power+woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBvON7JKYDI/AAAAAAAABAA/_GBYAu_q-UE/s400/power+woman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195973333711740978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This happens to be one of my fav pix...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why? It shows how super heroic Mezza was to the extent she was commended&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;by one of the referees. Erk, but her fame and glory was short lived as she became&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;the main target the next game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tak sempat amik flag, dah kena tembak bertubi-tubi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kwa kwa kwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBaZ7LJKX_I/AAAAAAAAA_g/rbkZFyWHkbE/s1600-h/the+elites.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBaZ7LJKX_I/AAAAAAAAA_g/rbkZFyWHkbE/s400/the+elites.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194508462100996082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, this is my group getting ready.. to be shot away!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We finished  3rd.. quite pathetic. OK la, at least, we didnt come last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBvOGrJKYCI/AAAAAAAAA_4/4OM9ABp1lcs/s1600-h/gals+of+the+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBvOGrJKYCI/AAAAAAAAA_4/4OM9ABp1lcs/s400/gals+of+the+day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195973209157689378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sheesh... No more vogue looks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I think I was the winner of it all.. Winner of getting the least shots.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;I was mainly hiding and just shooting away ( at times trying to figure out why the fire wont go off coz it got stuck! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To sum it up, i feel like playing paintball again! Hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On the night itself, I got a mail about another paintball venue;across the causeway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Siapa nak ikut?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmmm... maybe soon.. soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bang bang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-2877374812120145058?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/2877374812120145058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=2877374812120145058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2877374812120145058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/2877374812120145058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/as-we-welcome-on-may.html' title='April&apos;s Peaks'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBaLsLJKX-I/AAAAAAAAA_A/LalR7hRjmvk/s72-c/pix+editted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8943131155164290167</id><published>2008-04-28T16:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T17:00:22.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another april baby :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lil Miss Kekek!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBWRcLJKX7I/AAAAAAAAA-o/YO5gGx8Xsmg/s1600-h/jaz+edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBWRcLJKX7I/AAAAAAAAA-o/YO5gGx8Xsmg/s320/jaz+edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194217658455318450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy B'day, dear!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To more 'self-assumptions' and 'kekek' moments of yours!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and with tis, ends the April babies season... off you all go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s - thank you friendster for allowing me free access to ppl's photos as it makes my life a whole lot easier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-8943131155164290167?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/8943131155164290167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=8943131155164290167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8943131155164290167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8943131155164290167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/another-april-baby.html' title='another april baby :)'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBWRcLJKX7I/AAAAAAAAA-o/YO5gGx8Xsmg/s72-c/jaz+edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-5907398740156331943</id><published>2008-04-27T12:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T13:03:25.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Think think</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBQIYbJKX2I/AAAAAAAAA-A/nhvw6HBZRr4/s1600-h/girl_thinking.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBQIYbJKX2I/AAAAAAAAA-A/nhvw6HBZRr4/s320/girl_thinking.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193785485961092962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know, when it comes to ppl whom you care about, its rather tricky to talk to them about sensitive issues especially if you do not share the same sentiments about sth. For if you tell them straight in the face that you do not think what they are doing is right, naturally they will feel as though you are not on their side and somehow, they will be a strain on your relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, they say, you need to be tactful on how you convey messages and how you deliver your thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need an Idiot's Guide on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.... tricky tricky....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-5907398740156331943?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/5907398740156331943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=5907398740156331943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5907398740156331943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5907398740156331943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/think-think.html' title='Think think'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SBQIYbJKX2I/AAAAAAAAA-A/nhvw6HBZRr4/s72-c/girl_thinking.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8469263690712993636</id><published>2008-04-25T12:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T13:12:53.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bully</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The weather is as unpredictable as I am..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's no telling how we both will be in time to come..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The kids are having their examinations and its definitely a no-fun season for both them and me. Their faces are black and their eyes wonder to those pleasures of life which are out of reach at the moment. Probably their parents too, well, at least those who have that 'i-care-about-my kids'-well-being' nature and not dump them in some place, expecting them to be the next Einstein and when they do not, they go "Why are you so useless?I've done everything for you!" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, you sure have&lt;/span&gt;, I'll say.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You have done exactly all that you should have not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We are all bullies, all in our own ways and the older we get, the bigger a bully we become. We throw out all kinds of insults to our own children when they are not able to do their work properly. We beat and bash them up when they dun do well in school. We scold them and call them 'stupid','idiot' and lots more unbearable words when they fail their examinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask, when we take that belt or cane, when we pour out all that screams and shouts, what can those children do? Can they fight back? No, physically they are not our match. In an aid to 'discipline' them, we turn violent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me say.. violence does not work. And dun blame your children when they turn abusive to you later on when they are much older. Dont go asking, ''What did I do to deserve this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, im not a parent. Im not even married.. so why am i here saying all these? Thats because its all around.. Behind those walls we are living in, every single night, these things happen. I've seen them and heard them. I hate seeing a child's self esteem lost and gone after the verbal abuse he went through right in his own home. A question was asked to a group of students " Are you all smart? " A boy raised his hand and said, "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;No,im not. My family tells me im stupid".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets stop all these bullying acts. We are no better than uncivilized beasts if we do not learn how to communicate effectively even to children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are after all, only children. Whatever we do and say becomes their actions and words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, perhaps, we should take a moment before having children especially if we do not think we are ready. We are not raising cows, its a human life for goodness sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am making a promise to myself, next time I see something similar happening again, I will not keep my silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-8469263690712993636?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/8469263690712993636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=8469263690712993636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8469263690712993636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8469263690712993636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/bully.html' title='bully'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-5875901270910320445</id><published>2008-04-24T07:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T07:43:41.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bday scream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SA_IS7JKX1I/AAAAAAAAA94/psf7WHTk1ME/s1600-h/salina+BDAY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SA_IS7JKX1I/AAAAAAAAA94/psf7WHTk1ME/s400/salina+BDAY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192589122820792146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't know why I decided to take this pic out of the others she had at Friendster... hehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OK Galfriend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have an enjoyable year and best wishes to you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muakz!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-5875901270910320445?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/5875901270910320445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=5875901270910320445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5875901270910320445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5875901270910320445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/bday-scream.html' title='bday scream'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SA_IS7JKX1I/AAAAAAAAA94/psf7WHTk1ME/s72-c/salina+BDAY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-46111721754730961</id><published>2008-04-20T22:40:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T23:00:01.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My main motto these days is 'Be Happy'.. and so I found myself ways to satisfy that positive statement... One of them being; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having a Make-Over for my Family members!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thing is, they didnt even know.. kekekekeke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYv3aLohI/AAAAAAAAA9o/vYlTwMg4QxQ/s1600-h/aizad+the+tv+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYv3aLohI/AAAAAAAAA9o/vYlTwMg4QxQ/s400/aizad+the+tv+man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191340574825488914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYqXaLogI/AAAAAAAAA9g/DJK1KeosAkc/s1600-h/dad+the+statue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYqXaLogI/AAAAAAAAA9g/DJK1KeosAkc/s400/dad+the+statue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191340480336208386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYjnaLofI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/DH0K4idRRd4/s1600-h/cik+ti+the+owl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYjnaLofI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/DH0K4idRRd4/s400/cik+ti+the+owl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191340364372091378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYdnaLoeI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/edeB1R9VPGc/s1600-h/imin+superman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYdnaLoeI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/edeB1R9VPGc/s400/imin+superman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191340261292876258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYUXaLodI/AAAAAAAAA9I/DdaGXO8HMxI/s1600-h/mak+the+santa+claus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYUXaLodI/AAAAAAAAA9I/DdaGXO8HMxI/s400/mak+the+santa+claus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191340102379086290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYO3aLocI/AAAAAAAAA9A/sl6hZPvGi-c/s1600-h/sulina+the+lady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYO3aLocI/AAAAAAAAA9A/sl6hZPvGi-c/s400/sulina+the+lady.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191340007889805762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYHHaLobI/AAAAAAAAA84/MLrr0me3nNA/s1600-h/ilman+the+planet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYHHaLobI/AAAAAAAAA84/MLrr0me3nNA/s400/ilman+the+planet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191339874745819570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtX7naLoaI/AAAAAAAAA8w/s5tY0F6wobE/s1600-h/ilman+snow+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtX7naLoaI/AAAAAAAAA8w/s5tY0F6wobE/s400/ilman+snow+man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191339677177323938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly but certainly not the least, my personal favourite..&lt;br /&gt;we-wittt!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtY1naLoiI/AAAAAAAAA9w/RF7lXnIOUow/s1600-h/adik+the+moustache+man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtY1naLoiI/AAAAAAAAA9w/RF7lXnIOUow/s400/adik+the+moustache+man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191340673609736738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;thanks for being such a good sport... i love you all!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-46111721754730961?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/46111721754730961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=46111721754730961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/46111721754730961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/46111721754730961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-for-laughs.html' title='Just for laughs'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAtYv3aLohI/AAAAAAAAA9o/vYlTwMg4QxQ/s72-c/aizad+the+tv+man.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4588008204307945722</id><published>2008-04-18T10:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T11:12:32.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets get emotional</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm... Whats so wrong with being emotional? After all, we are all born with the gift to be able to feel the many emotions that come from the heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And Im a girl... girls tend to use the heart more.. Right now, im feeling hopeful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am kind of tired too. Weeks of 'rush hour' has been speeding by with no mercy. If you think about it, time no longer flies.. It simple vanishes, into thin air. Im fortunate enough though, that life's been a stable balancing act so far.. and Im positive that it will get better.. even if it means I have to take a step back with 2 steps forward. I just have to keep trying and trying. And perhaps one day, I dun need to take those steps backwards eva again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing for sure, I've found myself after being lost and hidden for quite a while. Hibernation season is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I am hoping to crack this numbness so that I can take those steps forward by leaps and bounds. I know that this time, I am Me.. with a stronger heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4588008204307945722?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4588008204307945722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4588008204307945722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4588008204307945722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4588008204307945722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/lets-get-emotional.html' title='Lets get emotional'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6956224586387632799</id><published>2008-04-14T22:40:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T22:56:37.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooligans and pies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beware! Gangster-ism has a new look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SANuhu2kWtI/AAAAAAAAA8o/tBJY6i0_MBE/s1600-h/PB130349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SANuhu2kWtI/AAAAAAAAA8o/tBJY6i0_MBE/s400/PB130349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189112721452587730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was on my way CCK library @ Lot 1 when I came across this really hilarious pie shop with a really creative name and marketing outlook. Yeah, you got it, its called 'Pie Kia', located at the CCK Mrt station. Since its halal, I gave the pies a try and its not bad.. Tasted better ones but with the kinda pricing they had, it was alright. Oh, the aroma of their pies were oh-so-irresistible tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SANuHe2kWsI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Qm7568FXgTg/s1600-h/pie+kia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SANuHe2kWsI/AAAAAAAAA8g/Qm7568FXgTg/s400/pie+kia.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189112270481021634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Really cute menu board with their pies named 'Pie Kia', 'Pie Seh' and 'Toa Pie Kia'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Which is your pick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SANt6u2kWrI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/zbCHgGWyDa0/s1600-h/PB130352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SANt6u2kWrI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/zbCHgGWyDa0/s400/PB130352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189112051437689522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Couldnt resist a bite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SANtUe2kWqI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/VPnLWbzneVU/s1600-h/PB130353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SANtUe2kWqI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/VPnLWbzneVU/s400/PB130353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189111394307693218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is even cuter! Just check out that email address... wahahahha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6956224586387632799?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6956224586387632799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6956224586387632799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6956224586387632799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6956224586387632799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/hooligans-and-pies.html' title='Hooligans and pies'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SANuhu2kWtI/AAAAAAAAA8o/tBJY6i0_MBE/s72-c/PB130349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4086803785297373617</id><published>2008-04-13T20:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T20:14:13.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Croc-co-story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some of you may have read the  article featured on The New Paper yesterday about  a crocodile which was  found  outside a shophouse in Malacca.  A real big and heavy one that is. Apparently it may have been from a nearby reservoir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAH3Ge2kWpI/AAAAAAAAA8I/yMdyGOuP0f0/s1600-h/n_33croc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAH3Ge2kWpI/AAAAAAAAA8I/yMdyGOuP0f0/s320/n_33croc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188699936440736402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I dont know why but my thoughts went straight to the boys, Imin and Ilman. What will they do if they were to see a real crocodile at the void deck ( since we dont live in shop houses and oh, nyayi's place is indeed near a reservoir! )? Hmm... I think Imin will run back to the adult he is with to make the delightful announcement about the presence of the reptile. As for Ilman, I figure, he'll not resist a touch on the croc's skin since he is into touching every single thing he lays eyes on.. Hmmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have no idea why Im blogging all this.. just a thought I guess..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4086803785297373617?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4086803785297373617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4086803785297373617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4086803785297373617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4086803785297373617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/croc-co-story.html' title='Croc-co-story'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/SAH3Ge2kWpI/AAAAAAAAA8I/yMdyGOuP0f0/s72-c/n_33croc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8828637534761559600</id><published>2008-04-09T01:31:00.021+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T10:26:41.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprissssssssssseeeeeeeeeeeeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uy7OA2CPI/AAAAAAAAA7w/HgAErj0kzuY/s1600-h/taufiq+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uy7OA2CPI/AAAAAAAAA7w/HgAErj0kzuY/s400/taufiq+bday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186936126290921714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;B&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Teacher , Mr Taufiq /&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr Policeman /&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Father of the centre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;and whatever else you're being called!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_u3SOA2CQI/AAAAAAAAA74/pF1OdTH5gZg/s1600-h/PB070323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_u3SOA2CQI/AAAAAAAAA74/pF1OdTH5gZg/s400/PB070323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186940919474424066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The decor-board.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uyrOA2COI/AAAAAAAAA7o/FYgKGkwszHc/s1600-h/PB070293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uyrOA2COI/AAAAAAAAA7o/FYgKGkwszHc/s400/PB070293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186935851413014754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cheeseee everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uyPuA2CMI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/cxXAJrJLwhQ/s1600-h/PB070294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uyPuA2CMI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/cxXAJrJLwhQ/s400/PB070294.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186935378966612162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is supposedly the candid shot and I think I kinda went overboard.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was I thinking?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_u6l-A2CRI/AAAAAAAAA8A/honFDdtQwGA/s1600-h/PB070290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_u6l-A2CRI/AAAAAAAAA8A/honFDdtQwGA/s400/PB070290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186944557311723794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Figure it out;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who is bullying who here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uyBuA2CLI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/g_LTVpo9h0k/s1600-h/PB070296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uyBuA2CLI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/g_LTVpo9h0k/s400/PB070296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186935138448443570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bday boy and the 'oldies'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_ux0eA2CKI/AAAAAAAAA7I/kS7hXaeaWsk/s1600-h/PB070297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_ux0eA2CKI/AAAAAAAAA7I/kS7hXaeaWsk/s400/PB070297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186934910815176866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture with the vain pot.&lt;br /&gt;Im talking about the boy.&lt;br /&gt;Really, he is!&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, he came with a hand made card which was super-sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uxkuA2CJI/AAAAAAAAA7A/OwEGZ7_9Jeg/s1600-h/PB070298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uxkuA2CJI/AAAAAAAAA7A/OwEGZ7_9Jeg/s400/PB070298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186934640232237202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fahmi and Daniel, the other April babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uxWeA2CII/AAAAAAAAA64/VjnMKcAegKI/s1600-h/PB070300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uxWeA2CII/AAAAAAAAA64/VjnMKcAegKI/s400/PB070300.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186934395419101314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire handing her gift to Teacher Taufiq.&lt;br /&gt;Awwwwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uwyOA2CGI/AAAAAAAAA6o/gNOFTTILKg0/s1600-h/PB070301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uwyOA2CGI/AAAAAAAAA6o/gNOFTTILKg0/s400/PB070301.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186933772648843362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boys hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;All they need is food and they will do just fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uwL-A2CFI/AAAAAAAAA6g/VMg3l9S0vXQ/s1600-h/PB070302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uwL-A2CFI/AAAAAAAAA6g/VMg3l9S0vXQ/s400/PB070302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186933115518847058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From  far left ( clockwise ) :&lt;br /&gt;Dzakir; the upcoming hip-hop dancer&lt;br /&gt;Syahid; the 'I-dun-care-abt-netg-else-except-food' boy&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Cristina; the lady behind all the students&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Alfie; ex-student turned staff&lt;br /&gt;Michaela; our potential PSLE top student&lt;br /&gt;Teacher Su; thats me!&lt;br /&gt;Claire; the pretty lil gal. Miss her!&lt;br /&gt;Afiq; the 'heavy-mouthed' lad&lt;br /&gt;and lastly but certainly not the least&lt;br /&gt;Miguel; Our Heartthrob. Its all about pinching his cheeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uvBOA2CDI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/AicbChdIjOI/s1600-h/PB070310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uvBOA2CDI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/AicbChdIjOI/s400/PB070310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186931831323625522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Taufiq and his favourite boy, Umar, at times&lt;br /&gt;the cause of his headaches too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_utfeA2CCI/AAAAAAAAA6I/g0RE7f4elAs/s1600-h/PB070314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_utfeA2CCI/AAAAAAAAA6I/g0RE7f4elAs/s400/PB070314.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186930151991412770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers bullying students.&lt;br /&gt;Cristina is happily sitting down and clearly Taufiq is attempting to push&lt;br /&gt;a student away from the chairs.&lt;br /&gt;Ish ish ish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_usN-A2CBI/AAAAAAAAA6A/VaoQIF3CjhA/s1600-h/PB070313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_usN-A2CBI/AAAAAAAAA6A/VaoQIF3CjhA/s400/PB070313.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186928751832074258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Im figuring out who this is! Alfie, gotcha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uvneA2CEI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/-lUwmco9lpE/s1600-h/super+ladies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uvneA2CEI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/-lUwmco9lpE/s400/super+ladies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186932488453621826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;And it would not have been possible for these 2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Thank you darlings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a racket organising a surprise party with these kids but we had lots of fun! From the chaos of the preparations of blowing balloons, " Teacher, give me the pump. Let me blow up the balloon! ", to the arrangement for the mini-surprise, " No, Teacher, I dun want to hold the alphabet. I want the party popper! ", etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh! Total Clutter! But really, they were all so sweet coming down to help out even tho they had no class.  Wahaha... It was kinda a last min preparation so when 13 of them turned up, even I was surprised. Guess thats how much they love their teacher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to the bday boy, may you continue to inspire these young lives and may Allah bless you always!&lt;br /&gt;Amin. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-8828637534761559600?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/8828637534761559600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=8828637534761559600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8828637534761559600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8828637534761559600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/surprissssssssssseeeeeeeeeeeeee.html' title='Surprissssssssssseeeeeeeeeeeeee'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_uy7OA2CPI/AAAAAAAAA7w/HgAErj0kzuY/s72-c/taufiq+bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-960360917255246674</id><published>2008-04-09T00:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T00:56:10.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That rare Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a blast last Sat but instead of writing my own, I decided to copy-and-paste bestie's entry. She's spot-on on the main highlights and it's definitely funnier and better that what I'll write. And, I get to save time too! Hehehehe... thanks galfren! The ones in brown are taken from the blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"the impromptu &lt;strong&gt;IKEA&lt;/strong&gt; excursion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;it started off with an intellectual agenda - to the national library. macam paham! once we arrrived in bugis i got distracted by the growling of my tummy over at KFC and after lunch somehow my eyes fall upon the SALE board outside DIVA. went bonkers over the 'to-die-for' SALE in diva and then the eyes started to roam again and the next targett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;ed attention was to the cinema ticketing booth opposite diva and right away the idea of catching a movie sounded appealing. so diva shopping and then popcorns &amp;amp; movie. while inside diva, i realised i have too many unorganised accessories at home. it is either i get them organised or to archive them into the bin. NOOO bin! so sayang.. to systematize it is. the thought sparked off the idea to get a corkboard - initially i thought suli was yakking crap about some &lt;strong&gt;cock&lt;/strong&gt;board haha.. nahh that's not her. so.. where to get corkboard? IKEA? "suli nak gi ikea?". so that was how i ended up in ikea. library? ape tuh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And the rest is history...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_ujN-A2CAI/AAAAAAAAA54/ibUpRrqlcIs/s1600-h/ikea+fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_ujN-A2CAI/AAAAAAAAA54/ibUpRrqlcIs/s400/ikea+fun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186918856227424258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;oh! and im super super delighted that Ikea now has a 'surau' and the halal food section is finally certified! wo-hooo! Tho I'll be even more delighted if their meat balls and chicken are halal. Hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-960360917255246674?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/960360917255246674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=960360917255246674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/960360917255246674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/960360917255246674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/that-rare-saturday.html' title='That rare Saturday'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_ujN-A2CAI/AAAAAAAAA54/ibUpRrqlcIs/s72-c/ikea+fun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4750371347314048273</id><published>2008-04-01T22:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T14:17:28.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strength</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I was at Banquet yesterday when my friend nudged me and said, " Turn to your 7 o'clock. " So I did and I asked, "What?" Coz all I saw was a man with his family having their meal. My friend said, " Look carefully again." And after a while, I saw that the man didnt have any fingers. His arm stopped at the wrist so the whole palm area was missing. He was eating laksa.. and you can only imagine how he fed himself using the utensils just like you and me. We noticed that only 2 out of every 5 times, would he get the food into his mouth. But he didnt give up, neither did he get any help from his wife or son. He looked happy that you'd find it hard to even notice he is physically challenged in a way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ironic, coz there I was sitting down, lamenting on my situation, feeling all terrible and stressed up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_JL5eA2B_I/AAAAAAAAA5w/gUo7DhSEGoM/s1600-h/tsrhc-cody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_JL5eA2B_I/AAAAAAAAA5w/gUo7DhSEGoM/s400/tsrhc-cody.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184289571738093554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry, what problem do you have again, Su??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I was watching The Ellen Show. I cried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;They featured a 6 yr-old, Cody McCasland ( pic on right ), whose legs were amputated and now running marathons! Do click on tis site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;http://ellen.warnerbros.com/2008/01/cody_mccasland_courageous_kid.php and you'll be able to see the clip, if you havent. Its amazing how a 6 yr-old can give us such strength and shame us for thinking that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;its the end of the world when we are going through a rough patch. Life goes on... And you very well pick yourself up coz the world's not gonna wait around for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                                                                               &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I've learnt alot over the past few days.         &lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the ordinary people with extra - ordinary spirits.&lt;br /&gt;And I hope that you'll be enlightened just as I am. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4750371347314048273?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4750371347314048273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4750371347314048273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4750371347314048273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4750371347314048273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/strength.html' title='Strength'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R_JL5eA2B_I/AAAAAAAAA5w/gUo7DhSEGoM/s72-c/tsrhc-cody.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-5609386139196218434</id><published>2008-04-01T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T22:35:28.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://http://ellen.warnerbros.com/2008/01/cody_mccasland_courageous_kid.php/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-5609386139196218434?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/5609386139196218434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=5609386139196218434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5609386139196218434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5609386139196218434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/04/here.html' title=''/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-5571795477853606211</id><published>2008-03-30T23:43:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T01:50:29.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Da WeekenDddddd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Boys were @ Tampines over the weekend as their parents went to "get married" ( as quoted by Imin ). So on Saturday, mum n I sent them for Madrasah and I had a panic attack when we were reaching En-Naem mosque and Imin said to me, "Kakak! This is not my mosque. My mosque is blue. Istiqamah Mosque, Kakak! Not this one." I actually thought that En-Naem was Istiqamah. I had no idea where it was. After getting some directions from my aunt, I drove back to Buangkok and from there, Imin was the one who gave me directions. " OK Kakak, turn left to Yio Chu Kang Road towards Serangoon Road. Istiqamah is there.We are reaching already. " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok Imin, got it! Seriously, without his help, I wudnt have been able to reach on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-_FUOA2B7I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/SRfzWFb3ozU/s1600-h/airport3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-_FUOA2B7I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/SRfzWFb3ozU/s400/airport3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183578647276423090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-_Ig-A2B-I/AAAAAAAAA5o/YDRfU_hgfRM/s1600-h/airport4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-_Ig-A2B-I/AAAAAAAAA5o/YDRfU_hgfRM/s400/airport4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183582164854638562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-_FEeA2B6I/AAAAAAAAA5I/8rlDVNNgwqc/s1600-h/airport2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-_FEeA2B6I/AAAAAAAAA5I/8rlDVNNgwqc/s400/airport2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183578376693483426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;If you didnt notice it, we were all in blue. And none of us planned it that way.&lt;br /&gt;Bohria!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After their class, we went to the Airport for lunch etc etc. When we reached Terminal 3, Imin quickly grabbed a map and told me, "OK, Kakak... we are here now," pointing to a spot on the map. "Lets look for the fountain now," he continued. "Come on, Mak and Kak Ina, we have to go to basement level! The fountain is there".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And when we got to the fountain, as a sign of triumphant, he said, " Yes! We found it!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hahahahaha. Its like going on a treasure hunt with this boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the morning, I gave Imin a pack of Gummy Bears. He opened it and ate them in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ilman    : Abang, you cannot eat that! Later, Ibu will scold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imin       : Never mind, Ibu is not here. She will not know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ilman    : But I will tell her!&lt;br /&gt;Kak Ina : We'll scotch tape Adik's mouth if he tells Ibu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Haiz, suka hati korang la ye..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stress level has been on the high note these days and its pretty apparent from the rate and speed im eating.&lt;br /&gt;The more stressed I get, the more I eat. Urgh.&lt;br /&gt;Mum baked these cute little things called Crispy Chocolate Meringues and its super YUMMY!&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are fanatics for anything sweet, like me, you'll drool for this.&lt;br /&gt;Its cornflakes and chocolate with egg white and sugar.&lt;br /&gt;End result, its like eating cornflakes and cotton candy!&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo-Lala...Heaven!&lt;br /&gt;But watch out. Its high with sugar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-_G8OA2B8I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/PIkuBjfvHXw/s1600-h/biszzzzz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-_G8OA2B8I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/PIkuBjfvHXw/s400/biszzzzz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183580433982818242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mumbai's Princess is back... with souvenirs of coz! :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terima kasih daun keladi, lain kali buat lagi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was down with fever and diarrhea it seemed. Balik Mumbai trus sakit. Wahahaha. Sakit sakit pun bila suruh balik, tak nak. We sat and talked from 6 plus in the evening all the way to nearing 11pm.  Like huh? But ya la, wen Su and Mezza start talking, we cant stop. The funny thing is, altho she just came from Mumbai,we talked more about other things. Esp in my stressed-up mood, I added to the non stop yakking. These days, Im in the mood of giving people *slaps*. Really, Im not joking. This stress im feeling got me running 10 rounds around the stadium. NO Kidding. Im amazed myself. After a year of not running. Yes, thats how much Im burning with pressure. Urgh. Lets just drop it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R--1zuA2B2I/AAAAAAAAA4s/yXx191xi5-0/s1600-h/mumbai+stuff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R--1zuA2B2I/AAAAAAAAA4s/yXx191xi5-0/s400/mumbai+stuff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183561596256257890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quote and unquote from Mezza ;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Aku susah la cari baju untuk kau. Takut kau gatal sana, gatal sini! Kain panas sikit, mesti tak boleh handle nanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheheeee.... You sure know me well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-5571795477853606211?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/5571795477853606211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=5571795477853606211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5571795477853606211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/5571795477853606211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/03/da-weekendddddd.html' title='Da WeekenDddddd'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-_FUOA2B7I/AAAAAAAAA5Q/SRfzWFb3ozU/s72-c/airport3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-7533310407488188257</id><published>2008-03-25T23:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T00:08:07.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.alluring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;An afternoon of greenery and flowers.&lt;br /&gt;Never fails to make me go :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-khdOA2B1I/AAAAAAAAA4k/5kTv44GLRR4/s1600-h/PA240157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-khdOA2B1I/AAAAAAAAA4k/5kTv44GLRR4/s320/PA240157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181709632128026450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The location.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-khJ-A2B0I/AAAAAAAAA4c/kO_zNiMVbsw/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-khJ-A2B0I/AAAAAAAAA4c/kO_zNiMVbsw/s400/collage1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181709301415544642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Capturing sights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lotsa fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beauty up close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-kg9OA2BzI/AAAAAAAAA4U/jZMqrIjqvyA/s1600-h/su+triplets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-kg9OA2BzI/AAAAAAAAA4U/jZMqrIjqvyA/s400/su+triplets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181709082372212530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Peek-a-Boo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-7533310407488188257?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/7533310407488188257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=7533310407488188257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7533310407488188257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7533310407488188257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/03/alluring.html' title='.alluring.'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R-khdOA2B1I/AAAAAAAAA4k/5kTv44GLRR4/s72-c/PA240157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-1650623398462165512</id><published>2008-03-18T10:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T10:38:53.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who was born 24 yrs ago??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;MezzaMilda!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;18th March 08&lt;br /&gt;Happy 24th Dearest Galfren!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R98qX6DQh1I/AAAAAAAAA30/tNd0BWR5Sy4/s1600-h/mezza+bday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R98qX6DQh1I/AAAAAAAAA30/tNd0BWR5Sy4/s320/mezza+bday.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178904686707640146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fers of all, can u believe it? We are turning 24, or rather you have turned 24! I think we are left with no choice but to believe it since its already happening. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its been a whale of a journey all these years. Those sweet and bitter memories of this friendship is ours to keep for life. Its my blessing to have you as a friend all these while. Someone who appreciates me for who I am and standing by with that listening ear when needed.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;From the netball games, the Langkawi trip back in school to those tertiary times when you laughed at me for having to don a pink uniform, and then you taking your make up course and us listening to each other about probs at home ( which being teenagers, believe me, we had tonnes. *giggles* ). And the most treasured heart-to-heart talks about life, often lasting late through the night. The list goes on and on. And Alhamdullillah, we've gone through it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Im sooooo happy for you that everything is going on well with you especially at work. Go go girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think one of the most puzzling thing I fathom about is how we can get SO CLOSE despite the HUGE DIFFERENCES between us. From our personalities to what we wear etc etc, everything is a complete contrast. I remember someone asking the both of us upfront, "Eh, you guys are so different, how come you're so close?". Tho I cannot remember who it was. Mezza, do you? Nonetheless, perhaps the saying "Opposites-Attract" is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I dunno why im going all sappy here.. haha.. but its ok huh... since its her bday and all.. huahahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;OK, Bestie, Have a SUPER-INCREDIBLE birthday!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and here's to more 'automatic' drop-off at Simei MRT and to Mr Bean for healthy snacks (ya-rite) and sitting there till the shop is almost closing. Im telling you, dun u eva move house! Even if you do, move somewhere near me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-1650623398462165512?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/1650623398462165512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=1650623398462165512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1650623398462165512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1650623398462165512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/03/who-was-born-24-yrs-ago.html' title='Who was born 24 yrs ago??'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R98qX6DQh1I/AAAAAAAAA30/tNd0BWR5Sy4/s72-c/mezza+bday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-1921113061543301108</id><published>2008-03-17T00:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T01:27:58.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emil's Bday - The Who??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;At Pasir Ris Park on last Sat, 4 gals set out to execute a surprise bday celebration for their buddy. Clad in black and yellow, they were like Bumble Bees carrying loads of items, seeking refuge at the beach and praying hard that there will be no downpour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Presenting to you the gals individually ( drum roll...... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R905HaDQhcI/AAAAAAAAA0s/6J3Eqf6_EeU/s1600-h/planner4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R905HaDQhcI/AAAAAAAAA0s/6J3Eqf6_EeU/s320/planner4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178357945960793538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;:: Cik Sal Boleh ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she is the illegal gift inspector, goes ard opening up the birthday gal's presents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;suka berbual formal ( teacher la katakan )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CAUTION ; panics easily eg : she dumped every single thing into a huge plastic bag ( sampai tonggang terbalik ) thinking that the birthday gal was coming already&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R904eKDQhbI/AAAAAAAAA0k/lNBoCb_t7BQ/s1600-h/planner2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R904eKDQhbI/AAAAAAAAA0k/lNBoCb_t7BQ/s320/planner2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178357237291189682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;:: Whitelili ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;penat layankan karenah kawan2 dia yg lain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;likes to fight with the wind, bising2 sampai pekak org&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yg paling senonoh in the group ( a role model! ) tak percaya, tanya yg lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R903-KDQhaI/AAAAAAAAA0c/bKwTpKm8M80/s1600-h/planner3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R903-KDQhaI/AAAAAAAAA0c/bKwTpKm8M80/s320/planner3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178356687535375778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;:: Jazze-Belo ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;part time balloon chaser at pasir ris park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;doesnt know when to stop talking ; once she starts, she cant stop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;suka ketawakan diri sendiri ( very high self esteem! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R903QaDQhZI/AAAAAAAAA0U/KsVunkvnIEo/s1600-h/planner1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R903QaDQhZI/AAAAAAAAA0U/KsVunkvnIEo/s320/planner1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178355901556360594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;:: Lil Miss Gendut ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;suka posing dengan barang orang lain, buat macam sendirian berhad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;unofficial balloon blower, nasib baik tak semput&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;likes to be in the middle of everything ( rimas you know! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and the star for the day.......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R905XKDQhdI/AAAAAAAAA00/8p8NHlIRgWc/s1600-h/bday+gal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R905XKDQhdI/AAAAAAAAA00/8p8NHlIRgWc/s320/bday+gal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178358216543733202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;:: Miss Emil ::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;terharu dapat bday surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nak melalak tapi maintain vogue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tak sangka kawan2 dia semangat buat ni semua untuk dia. Haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Bloopers :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;We forgot the essentials like candles, black markers for decor and bubbles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;Ooopps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;The initial plan :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;To have 24 balloons all blown up and tied around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;In the end, we only managed  half of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;Hahaha... Berangan je lebih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;The Amazing Fact :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;We did not even meet up prior to the event. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;Everything was done via smses, calls and emails.&lt;br /&gt;But I cant imagine if its a wedding we are planning.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the fers to go will be the guinea pig ok....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;At the end of the day, what im truly happy about is even after many many years, we are still able to celebrate each other's birthday together. It doesnt take a whole clan of friends to make you happy. Only the closed ones matter. Im glad Mezza had a bee of a time. So did the rest of us including me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;So much laughter, so many memories to keep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;Good friends are family members we get to choose and keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-1921113061543301108?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/1921113061543301108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=1921113061543301108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1921113061543301108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/1921113061543301108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/03/emils-bday-who.html' title='Emil&apos;s Bday - The Who??'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R905HaDQhcI/AAAAAAAAA0s/6J3Eqf6_EeU/s72-c/planner4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8693406018335269985</id><published>2008-03-16T23:58:00.026+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T00:49:00.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emil's Bday- The Snaps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;15th March &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mezza, you got punked!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91OWaDQh0I/AAAAAAAAA3s/XsUQssgR-fI/s1600-h/IMG_0643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91OWaDQh0I/AAAAAAAAA3s/XsUQssgR-fI/s320/IMG_0643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178381293403014978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its a good start!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91H76DQhuI/AAAAAAAAA28/drQLQei6mGM/s1600-h/IMG_0646.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91H76DQhuI/AAAAAAAAA28/drQLQei6mGM/s320/IMG_0646.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178374241066714850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Evidently, im getting stressed abt getting the things ready.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what does Jaz do? She's playing ard! Aper ni?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91I3aDQhxI/AAAAAAAAA3U/LSPCGRJmKWs/s1600-h/IMG_0678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91I3aDQhxI/AAAAAAAAA3U/LSPCGRJmKWs/s320/IMG_0678.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178375263268931346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They took this while hiding behind a tree to wait for Mezza to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;Sempat menyempat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91JTqDQhzI/AAAAAAAAA3k/1NawU3f_d3s/s1600-h/IMG_0679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91JTqDQhzI/AAAAAAAAA3k/1NawU3f_d3s/s320/IMG_0679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178375748600235826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pet pet! "Surprise!!Happy Birthday!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91JIaDQhyI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Ek6YnRuIBOs/s1600-h/IMG_0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91JIaDQhyI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Ek6YnRuIBOs/s320/IMG_0680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178375555326707490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The birthday gal arrives....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91Ii6DQhwI/AAAAAAAAA3M/A8JWb-a__xY/s1600-h/IMG_0644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91Ii6DQhwI/AAAAAAAAA3M/A8JWb-a__xY/s320/IMG_0644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178374911081613058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, it looks easy to do this rite? Trust me, NO!&lt;br /&gt;It was us against the wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91IR6DQhvI/AAAAAAAAA3E/9Dvf1-d5He8/s1600-h/DSC00169+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91IR6DQhvI/AAAAAAAAA3E/9Dvf1-d5He8/s320/DSC00169+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178374619023836914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food we had. Oh thank u Mummy for the fried rice!&lt;br /&gt;Eh, whose phone? Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91HWKDQhtI/AAAAAAAAA20/NSbLG_5riks/s1600-h/DSC00171+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91HWKDQhtI/AAAAAAAAA20/NSbLG_5riks/s320/DSC00171+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178373592526653138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clear illustration of me struggling to get my tudung down, what with the strong wind.&lt;br /&gt;As for mezza, no comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91HHqDQhsI/AAAAAAAAA2s/CYkXWRwLnQw/s1600-h/DSC00148+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91HHqDQhsI/AAAAAAAAA2s/CYkXWRwLnQw/s320/DSC00148+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178373343418549954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our hard work!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91GmqDQhrI/AAAAAAAAA2k/ZZN1YvIgh78/s1600-h/IMG_0715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91GmqDQhrI/AAAAAAAAA2k/ZZN1YvIgh78/s320/IMG_0715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178372776482866866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to right :&lt;br /&gt;Muka penat, muka baru bangun, muka tak mandi pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91Gc6DQhqI/AAAAAAAAA2c/wLnO4PDRp2Y/s1600-h/IMG_0724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91Gc6DQhqI/AAAAAAAAA2c/wLnO4PDRp2Y/s320/IMG_0724.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178372608979142306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showing off her collage from us.&lt;br /&gt;Credit goes to Jaz and Salina. Oh Fir too! Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91GP6DQhpI/AAAAAAAAA2U/BvrF-GVo5DM/s1600-h/DSC00194+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91GP6DQhpI/AAAAAAAAA2U/BvrF-GVo5DM/s320/DSC00194+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178372385640842898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My mosaic pic of her... She likes it, i like it .. we are all happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91F1qDQhmI/AAAAAAAAA18/9mW2qzhfux4/s1600-h/IMG_0729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91F1qDQhmI/AAAAAAAAA18/9mW2qzhfux4/s320/IMG_0729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178371934669276770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidden talent ; we are all born models.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91GGKDQhoI/AAAAAAAAA2M/mzxI_pVcr_4/s1600-h/DSC00197+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91GGKDQhoI/AAAAAAAAA2M/mzxI_pVcr_4/s320/DSC00197+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178372218137118338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bumble Lady-Bees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91Fr6DQhlI/AAAAAAAAA10/CBVVZLU9d78/s1600-h/IMG_0745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91Fr6DQhlI/AAAAAAAAA10/CBVVZLU9d78/s320/IMG_0745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178371767165552210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Initially, i tot of buying her a tiara but when i saw the mask, i tot it suit her better&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, she proved me right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91FjaDQhkI/AAAAAAAAA1s/njPeR8rwGAc/s1600-h/IMG_0746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91FjaDQhkI/AAAAAAAAA1s/njPeR8rwGAc/s320/IMG_0746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178371621136664130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whoa... jgn ketawa banyak2. Nanti malam nangis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91FaaDQhjI/AAAAAAAAA1k/hSBmMsxmruk/s1600-h/IMG_0758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91FaaDQhjI/AAAAAAAAA1k/hSBmMsxmruk/s320/IMG_0758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178371466517841458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91FR6DQhiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/47Nk2CGs57U/s1600-h/IMG_0762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91FR6DQhiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/47Nk2CGs57U/s320/IMG_0762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178371320488953378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peacemakers? Ntah.. call Woodbridge pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91FBaDQhhI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Fugp8jfVShQ/s1600-h/IMG_0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91FBaDQhhI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Fugp8jfVShQ/s320/IMG_0754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178371037021111826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Black Beauties&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91E36DQhgI/AAAAAAAAA1M/fQl1DYeSJPw/s1600-h/IMG_0741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91E36DQhgI/AAAAAAAAA1M/fQl1DYeSJPw/s320/IMG_0741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178370873812354562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awww... so shweet..&lt;br /&gt;You wun see this anytime soon again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91GA6DQhnI/AAAAAAAAA2E/brXB9B69qaM/s1600-h/DSC00199+%28Medium%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91GA6DQhnI/AAAAAAAAA2E/brXB9B69qaM/s320/DSC00199+%28Medium%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178372127942805106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaz! Seriously, keep your feet grounded pls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91EeKDQhfI/AAAAAAAAA1E/wbhUrVSbgZc/s1600-h/IMG_0782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91EeKDQhfI/AAAAAAAAA1E/wbhUrVSbgZc/s320/IMG_0782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178370431430723058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The wind was super strong so we had to hold the banner down ourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91ER6DQheI/AAAAAAAAA08/A8TCRHjyglk/s1600-h/IMG_0796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91ER6DQheI/AAAAAAAAA08/A8TCRHjyglk/s320/IMG_0796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178370220977325538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Its a wrap y'all! Yahoo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The last and final shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/suliani/Desktop/LiLi%27s%20Pics/pasir%20ris%20mates/mezza%27s%2024th/IMG_0796.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-8693406018335269985?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/8693406018335269985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=8693406018335269985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8693406018335269985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8693406018335269985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/03/emils-bday-snaps.html' title='Emil&apos;s Bday- The Snaps'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R91OWaDQh0I/AAAAAAAAA3s/XsUQssgR-fI/s72-c/IMG_0643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-7877583094879622360</id><published>2008-03-16T00:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T00:51:20.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9v9xaDQhYI/AAAAAAAAA0M/ACe0Oy57sig/s1600-h/IMG_0688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9v9xaDQhYI/AAAAAAAAA0M/ACe0Oy57sig/s320/IMG_0688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178011221840921986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Where?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Till im back for more..... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9v9kKDQhXI/AAAAAAAAA0E/cUUZbB5Lt2Y/s1600-h/IMG_0674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9v9kKDQhXI/AAAAAAAAA0E/cUUZbB5Lt2Y/s320/IMG_0674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178010994207655282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-7877583094879622360?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/7877583094879622360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=7877583094879622360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7877583094879622360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/7877583094879622360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/03/surprise.html' title='Surprise!!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9v9xaDQhYI/AAAAAAAAA0M/ACe0Oy57sig/s72-c/IMG_0688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8782532073124356892</id><published>2008-03-16T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T00:28:59.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Cream Puffs for me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9v4d6DQhWI/AAAAAAAAAz8/yJ43x-x3spY/s1600-h/cream+puff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9v4d6DQhWI/AAAAAAAAAz8/yJ43x-x3spY/s400/cream+puff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178005389275333986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Night of the cream puffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yummy yummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You want?&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-8782532073124356892?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/8782532073124356892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=8782532073124356892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8782532073124356892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/8782532073124356892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/03/free-cream-puffs-for-me.html' title='Free Cream Puffs for me!'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9v4d6DQhWI/AAAAAAAAAz8/yJ43x-x3spY/s72-c/cream+puff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-6377651062296866731</id><published>2008-03-12T09:05:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T09:54:36.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The spinning mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9c3LqDQhVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/fkSk43xm6Dc/s1600-h/girl3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9c3LqDQhVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/fkSk43xm6Dc/s320/girl3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176666970091717970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I've always wondered how it is and what it is that makes each child or student learn the way they do.. Every single child is so unique that no one of them is the same. When you teach a class of students, you'll be able to see so many stark differences in the way your students behave that you'll start to think how do they become the way they are.. You'll find some interesting characters you wudnt know whether to laugh or cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The self motivators&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of them will be sitting quietly and listening intently. They are able to complete their assignments on time and have absolutely no behavioral concerns. Even when you leave them alone, they'll automatically take out their own books to read or do practice exercises.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dreamers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there are those who will be sitting quietly asking no questions making no noise disturbances.. just that, you'll be able to tell that they are lost.. they are like dreaming.. caught in their own world. And it is shown through their work.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;they did not grasp anything that you were teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The attention seekers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some students love attention.. even when they are getting it for the wrong reasons. Once you attempt to teach, there'll just be sth they are up to. Be it poking their friends with their pencil, taking away others' stationeries, suddenly standing up, as if there's nothing wrong with that or one classic case, singing away in class as though he is in the shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above is just a few of the many personalities you'll find in students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love what im doing.. But I believe being a teacher or an educator or whatever we call ourselves is not simply about laying out the facts and content to students, seeing them through examinations and then call it a year. To me its about empowering each life you come across and teaching them the right techniques to effective learning. So I find myself having to understand how the brain works and knowing how to apply skills like mind mapping and super memory. Its a journey of learning all over again for me and I love that. I also believe that if we can motivate and instill interest in students, they will on their own find means and ways to learn for the mind on its own is resourceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, many of them are not motivated to learn.. they are not enthusiastic in learning and this will affect their academic performance. And what do we do? Because of that, we label them.. as lazy, as a slow learner, as someone who will just be the average joe. And guess what.. they will identify with that identity and then their brain is programmed to be just that and nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really breaks my heart when I come across students who after have done something well, will be commended by me but will not be able to take in the praise. I'll say something like, " Thats so clever of you! ". And what do they say in reply? " No, Im not... My mother/father/sister/brother/teacher said that im not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee.. clearly sth went wrong somewhere.. We tend to underestimate what we say to children. The thing is, they take in every single thing we say and it forms their belief towards themselves. All it takes is positive thinking and thoughts passed to them and thats what will separate a high achiever from a i-am-not-smart-and-i-can-never-do-anything-well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not wealth... not advanced technology but just simple and sincere guidance from us will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-6377651062296866731?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/6377651062296866731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=6377651062296866731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6377651062296866731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/6377651062296866731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/03/spinning-mind.html' title='The spinning mind'/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9c3LqDQhVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/fkSk43xm6Dc/s72-c/girl3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-4838784934477710827</id><published>2008-03-11T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T13:25:28.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ive never talked about this openly to anyone.. perhaps its because what happened really hit me bad to the extent that it took me months to recover and i am still recovering. it was the darkest part of my life and i can only wish that i do not have to go through all that again or for that matter it does not happen to my closed ones. what i know now is definitely i am stronger and its made me who i am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Months ago, my team fell apart.. a group of people whom i trusted and held dear to me, for reasons of their own ( which i do not wish to list down for seriously it doesnt matter what those reasons are ) took off and left a venture which we started together. I was devastated and i felt so betrayed it has clearly left a mark on me. At that point of time, the business wasnt doing well.. it was in huge debts and creditors were on our tails. Disagreements came about, fingers pointed here and there, decisions were made and in the end I was only left with one member. From 5, it came down to 2.. to pick up all the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What hurt the most was that i heard people talking.. " The others who left are smart! They dun want to get themselves into trouble and since the business isnt duin well, its only smart to leave."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May i ask... if everyone of us was to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; leave, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;who would be the one paying the staff and creditors? The staff need their pay. They dun work for free. Who would be the one to return the money we had borrowed in the very first place?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only have myself to blame.. not for the downfall of that venture.. but to misjudge the character of those people whom i thought would have stuck together through thick and thin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How was i feeling at that moment of time? i felt sick to my stomach. My team members had left and every single day, creditors were after us like loan sharks. There was a side of me which thought, I shd just pull out too and then i wouldnt have to face all these. After all, other people were saying that it would be a smart move.. But I stayed on.. why? Simple... you dun just leave when things are falling apart. I may not have the greatest leadership skills but I am not a quitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried almost every single night during that period of time.. The pressure was overwhelming. I didnt know if i could even survive. Emotionally, I was broken. Physically, I was drained. The amount of debt kept on increasing and whilst the others were moving on with their lives, there i was stuck in a rut. Of course I felt angry.. I felt that it was unfair and I felt that perhaps being irresponsible was the right thing to do. You can only imagine the amount of hatred I harbored. I became a bitter person. Skeptical and pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am better now. Tho I still dun understand how is it that you can just leave sth you started especially when things just dun end when you leave. It goes on. I will never understand how it is that you can live with yourself quitting something knowing that other people will have to clean up the mess. The mess which you were also a part of. I can never understand how you can just leave and not even look back as though everything never happened. Im stunned. After all even to this date, I am still cleaning up the mess. And looks like it will follow through for quite some time. And there you are once again, going on with your life perfectly fine. You can say that IM amazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that with time, i will get those answers.. but so far, ive gotten none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wounds will heal but scars will remain. Im not going to judge anyone. Im just amazed by how people look at their lives and carry on having a clear conscience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34522368-4838784934477710827?l=whitelili84.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/feeds/4838784934477710827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34522368&amp;postID=4838784934477710827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4838784934477710827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34522368/posts/default/4838784934477710827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitelili84.blogspot.com/2008/03/ive-never-talked-about-this-openly-to.html' title=''/><author><name>whitelili</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://i113.photobucket.com/albums/n205/whitelili_dreamer/muslimah1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34522368.post-8607890414273983704</id><published>2008-03-10T20:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T21:58:19.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Ubin we go....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;~Pretty Ubin ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9U9bqDQhUI/AAAAAAAAAzs/l-pzvFIQ3-Q/s1600-h/P2161086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TYL3O5mFLmQ/R9U9bqDQhUI/AAAAAAAAAzs/l-pzvFIQ3-Q/s320/P2161086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176110892085970242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The moment I was informed that one of our workshops would be @ Pulau Ubin, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;was enthralled!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why? Simply because I've been wanting to go there for a day with the outdoors but yeah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tidak kesampaian....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Until today! However, the weather was not on our side at all. It rained the entire day and my heart went out to the students who had to don ponchos and raincoats the whole time. But kids being k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ids, th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ey managed to instill fun in whatever they do. And as for me.. yeah! certainly, it was an escapade despite of the fact that i was there for work.. I was exhausted by the time we got back to the mainland. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sikit je penat, me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;repek nye su!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;From the bum boat ride to the kampung houses, the greenery scenes to the blue seas, the quiet island lanes to the noisy yakking of students.. I enjoyed everything. Im glad i got better over the weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt
